Chapter 117

I am leaving my beautiful home, but I will return. I will not say soon or when exactly, but I surely will. I will not just return alone, but next time I visit, hopefully, I will have news about my father, and Grace too will be with me. Hopefully, because that brat is such a hardcore. Hope is all I have, all I am carrying, and I am not letting go of it.

I drag my unwilling, lazy self to the car where Deep is waiting and hop in. This foul mood between us is killing me. But what can I do to help if I am the problem? I see him, and I remember that passionate night. The electric jolts of his soft touch on my bare skin are yet to vanish. I look at him, and I remember how childishly I acted yesterday morning. My jealousy and outbursts are not in any way justified. I know I have no right to ask him anything, even if I run into him with another woman this very minute. I allowed everything that happened. I did not ask questions before, and I shouldn't do it now. I don't know why my mind