Chapter 97

Dalia’s POV

“Oh, you poor thing,” Chelsea pulled me into a hug immediately I got back to the apartment. I was still in denial and couldn’t process what I had witnessed yet and just observed everything going on numbly.

Ava being half-naked on his lap when I got to his office. Amber not being at home when I went. The tabloids. Telling me to leave his life and never come back.

The events of the whole day hit me like a load of bricks and my legs lost their function. I crumbled onto the floor, taking Chelsea with me and allowed my tears to fall.

I was not just sobbing in the quiet way kind of hurt, I was clawing at my chest to relieve the pain around it while screaming. My chest felt like it had been doused with volcano lava and I just wanted it to stop.

I shouldn’t have gone out today. It wasn’t even 4pm yet and I already feel like I’m going to stop breathing any moment soon.

“He - he told me he didn’t want to see me again forever,” I croaked o