Chapter 58

Tears began to stream down my cheeks while Steven was kissing me. For a moment, I felt lost in his lips as I am slowly reminded of all the make-love we shared inside this bathroom. Every corner of it has memories of us, here in the sink, on the cold tiled floor, in the bathtub, in the flusher, and under the shower.

Our love was so intense, intimate, and burning. We were so in love, very much in love and it hurts that, that fire eventually turned to ice, making me feel cold and slowly freezing me to death.

He held my jaw while pressing a kiss on my lips, his lips so warm, his kisses so passionate as he tastes every corner of my mouth while pressing his body more to me. While I continued to cry. I wanted to kiss him back, to feel him, to make love to him again like how we usually do. But thinking about his lips that kissed another lips, Emery's lips, my best friend's lips, makes me want to vomit.

My stomach turned cold at the sudden memory of him