Chapter 90. The Truth

MICHELLE

“Devon!” My heart was beating so fast, afraid that that it was going to burst out of my chest as I pounded my fists on the door of his room.

“His first true love…” I could still hear Ford’s voice in my ear as I continued to knock, hoping he would open it immediately.

“Devon, please open the door. I just want to talk to you about something important…” when I heard nothing from the other side, I continued. “I’m ready to tell you the truth…”

My sobs were uncontrollable now. I couldn’t breathe. My lips were quivering as I screamed in my heart.

I should’ve known what he did for me. I should’ve known that he’d look for me as he promised. I should’ve told him the truth the moment we met again.

But how? He had Phoebe, and they were getting married at that time.

My hands were shaking as I tried to turn the knob open, and to my amazement, it wasn’t locked.

I bit my lower lip, trying to control my sobs as I walked further into the room,