Chapter 30

Anger, sadness, pain, and other emotions Marco could never describe took over his body as he stared at the broken girl in his room.

Her knees were brought up to her chest, and her arms were wrapped tightly around her. Her eyes were still closed while her hair made a curtain around her.

‘She is extremely beautiful.’ Though he couldn’t utter that thought out loud at this moment.

“Mariana,” he said, wanting to tell her to stop and that he was sorry for judging her in the first place, but apparently, she seemed in another world that was filled with pain.

“I woke up in the middle of the night with a little pool of blood while the other was dried on my wedding dress that was in shreds.

Good enough, I was alone cause I wasn’t sure that seeing anyone at the moment would make me comfortable. I cried for my pain and mischief, but then he was in the room and started to laugh again.

Panic rose in her when she he