Chapter 75. My Best Friend

Elona's POV

I was curled up in bed, tears streaming down my face. I didn't even bother to change into my pajamas last night. It was still storming today. My father came home late last night, so before that I had dragged myself up to my bedroom. I managed to sleep, but it is like I have this pit of hurt in my stomach that won't go away, and it makes me feel nauseous.

Tristan is going to have a baby and, of course, he would choose his unborn baby over me. He chose that woman over me. That hurts a lot. I grabbed my pillow, burying my face into it. I let out the loudest scream that I could, and I just sobbed all over again. Why does this have to hurt so badly? He was my first love, my crush, my first in everything.

What also hurt me was when he threw the lies I had said back in my face, as if he really didn't move on when I told him the truth. He mad