OG -EW
Jenn
The memory of that night was like a living, breathing entity, a monster that haunted her every waking moment.
OG - EW
Lorraine
Lorraine's stomach plummeted like a rock in a well. She had been hoping for a romantic evening, but the seriousness in his tone told her otherwise.
OG - EW
Louise
Her eyes searched the sea of faces beyond the barricade, looking for any sign of trouble. The paparazzi were a shark-like pack, circling, waiting for their moment to strike.
OG - EW
Tamla
The men she picked up were nothing more than shadows, echoes of the love she had lost. They did not know her favourite colour or the the way she liked her coffee. They did not care about her hopes or her fears. They did not even remember her name.
OG - EW
Nadine
Nadine had always had a rebellious streak, a wild spirit that refused to be tamed by the confines of her mother's catholic rules which were like chains she longed to break.
OG - EW
Penny
The tender moments of their intimacy played on repeat in her mind, each one a lie that now felt like a slap in the face. She could feel the tears threatening to burn a path down her cheeks, hot and furious, but she did not dare let them fall