Chapter 93
Ronan
My rage lasted for two days.
I was pissed about everything. I was pissed that she fucked up our relationship by admitting her feelings so publicly. I was angry she accused me of not loving her in return. And I was particularly livid about that final comment she made to me that my parents would be disappointed in me.
She knew exactly how to push my buttons.
In my fury, I banished her from my home. I didn’t want her in my bed anymore. I didn’t want her presence in the house at all. I wanted to wipe away any evidence she’d ever been there at all.
I wanted her gone.
I wanted her memory to be forgotten.
I didn’t love her, and I warned her not to love me.
I hadn’t gone into my bedroom since she left. I stayed in a guest bedroom, using the clothes my driver picked up for me at the store. Everything I wore was new, and it was a much better alternative to walking inside that horrific room.
I would have asked the maids to clean it u
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