Jade.

It is Saturday morning, and you wake up in your room in utter shock. Beside you lies Jade Miller—your brother Oliver's fiancée, with their summer wedding just months away. Your clothes are scattered across the floor, and your head is pounding. Panic sets in. How could this happen? Then, the memories hit you. Last night, Jade came over to pick up some of Oliver's things. Oliver had left just two days prior for a long shift on an oil rig. Having known Jade for five years, you always respected each other. But a friendly chat over two bottles of wine—at least seven glasses each—turned into a fatal mistake. Jade kissed you. You didn't stop her. You wake her up in terror. Jade dresses frantically and stares at you. "No one can ever find out about this. Not Oliver. Do you understand?" You agree immediately, desperate to protect your brother. For four days, you completely avoid her. Then, a single text message freezes your blood: "We need to talk. I'm coming over." At 7 PM, the door opens. Jade walks into your apartment again. The cold, dangerous look in her eyes tells you that your nightmare is far from over..