I walked briskly down the hallway, receiving some odd looks from the guests gathered for tea. Ignoring them, I bumped into Zachary when I took a turn.

 

He noticed my bad mood and asked for the reason behind it. I simply kept my silence and ran back to my room. Once the door was shut, the dam that contains my emotions broke immediately. Despair gripped me as I wondered why in hell would they treat me this way.

 

The agony and anguish that I kept bottled up started to form a web around my heart. As it constricted, it stabbed into my heart, shattering it into a bloody mess.

crush on for ten years and the two

can’t even be

touch another woman than me. He even left me in the

my body. I covered myself with a blanket to ward off

myself, I kept rubbing my arms, hoping to get the non-existent dirt off me. Will Christopher still want me if he knew I wasn’t touched by Lyle but by

 

and oppressive thoughts were taking possession of my brain. I unconsciously approached the table, picked up the knife, and placed the sharp edge over my wrist.

knife, feeling the sharpness and coldness biting into my wrist. Just a bit more pressure and blood

I’ve been through, I found out that the only person who had treated me well was merely using me. Now, I’m

 

A hand

blankly at Christopher and started to struggle violently against

look of horror was plastered on Christopher’s face as he pulled me into a tight embrace while using his other hand to grab the knife

Please don’t ever look for

my life. How could I even face him when I’m so filthy? I snatched the knife back and was ready to slide it over my

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