Chapter 66. I Got My Answer

Hermione

The dungeon was lonely and dark. It reeked of earth, dust and another typical smell I guessed was associated with dungeons. The events of the day crossed through my eyes like a flash as I wondered how my life had turned from perfect to dishevelled and unstable in less than twenty-four hours.

The tears that I'd been blinking really hard to suppress cascaded down my cheeks while I stared into nothingness.

It didn't hurt that I was in the dungeon, it hurt that the man I cared deeply for didn't believe me. How could he think that I'd cheat on him?

I know that we weren't an item but everything he did spoke in volumes of how he wanted us to be together after all of this. We had something beautiful going on and we were happy, so how could he allow the image Hugo made him see to come in between us?

The more I thought about it, the more my heart ached as tears poured down my face like a flowing river. The pain was too much for m