Chapter 39

CHARLOTTA

I woke up in a haze and my heart was pounding in my chest. Last night was a blur, but I could remember Tom forcing himself on me.

He was gone now, and I was alone.

A wave of regret washed over me as I realized what had happened. I had never felt so weak and vulnerable in my life.

How could I possibly victimize myself when I was equally at fault? I feel guilty, filled with remorse for last night's actions and how I had rejected Tom.

I jumped out of bed, my body feeling sore and tired. I hurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, trying to wash away the remnants of last night.

I got dressed quickly, not caring what I looked like, and rushed out the door. I was already late for work, and I couldn't bear to think about being any later.

My mind was racing, and I just wanted to get to the office and lose myself in my work. Anything to take my mind off of last night.

I got to work as quickly as I could but met Bruce's anger instead.

"You're late," Bruce said. "Do you have