Chapter 93. The Treehouse

The tears that I couldn’t share ran down my face and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The walls that my brain had built to protect me had now crumbled to the ground, making my emotions raw and intense.

I sobbed, my body shaking as I did. The tears continued to roll down my face and I felt like I was dying.

My heart ached so much, almost as if a giant kitchen knife had been shoved right in my chest, being twisted every few seconds.

Could barely breathe and adrenaline surged through me. 

I still couldn’t believe it. I still couldn’t believe that Giveon had cheated on me. It felt like a nightmare. Oh how I wished that it was. But I knew that it was far from that.

I hated how I felt. I felt so alone and betrayed. I felt like the whole world was against me. I felt stupid for believing that things were finally getting better.

I stupid for opening up my heart and believing that love was real, and that I deserved it. I hated myself for not listeni