Chapter 45. Can't Get Rid Of Her

They left the restaurant before me. Samantha made sure to cling to him as they went, and I wanted nothing more than to wipe that stupid smirk off her face.

Instead, I cowered to the side so that he wouldn’t see me. We would have our discussions at home.

I was currently at home waiting for him to come back. My thoughts almost killed me while I waited. I thought about what he felt for her, if he followed her home, what they talked about and what they do when they are alone.

I felt like I would never be enough, and right now, my mind was a rotten place you would not want to be. I sat on the couch with my arms wrapped around me and my legs tucked underneath me. I felt small.

The staff has been giving me nervous glances since I sat down here with a blanket wrapped around me. It was as if they were scared I would lash out at them, but that was the last thing I would do.

My fingers were hurting because I was biting them, something I didn’t do before now. Well,