Three weeks after the Grandview Hotel, I learned that expensive sheets leave invisible marks.Not on my skin, but I could still feel Alex’s hands like fire in my memory. Everything else felt different. My thin dorm blanket seemed rough. The bright cafeteria lights felt too sharp. Even my scholarship felt shaky, like it could vanish if I made one mistake.Life went on the same,classes, tutoring, long hours at the restaurant. But it all felt empty, like I was only acting as Maya Collins. The real me was still on that hotel balcony, wearing a stranger’s jacket, believing for one short night that I truly mattered.Alex Stone . I had searched his name once before forcing myself to stop. Heir to a fortune. Engaged. Out of reach. The papers called him New York's most eligible bachelor. It made me laugh bitterly eligible for everyone except poor scholarship girls."You're vibrating," Zoe said, watching me stack my textbooks in order again and again. "Like, literally shaking. When's the last t
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