Chapter 93

Alaria

I didn’t remember the walk home.

Because no matter how hard I tried, all I could think about was the fact that he had dared not only to send someone to spy on me, but to even think that I would betray them.

My ears were ringing. My hands were shaking. My heart, my heart felt like it had been cracked in half.

After everything. After the slow trust we rebuilt. After I let him in again. After I let him hold me. Kiss me. Touch me.

He still didn’t believe me.

And the worst part about this was the fact that it was him who had initially hurt me and not the other way around. If it had been me who had hurt him, if it had been me who had cheated, I would have said that I had done something to make it worth the doubt.

The nerve it took to accuse me in front of Anastasia’s school… to yell at me like that?

I shut the front door behind me and just stood there, my fingers curled into fists.

Katie's eyes met mine