Chapter 95

Sat alone in the bedroom as I pack everything I own with a complete lack of interest, I cannot help the tears rolling down my face. Mico is in the other room making calls and figuring out where he will put me from now on. Alexi didn’t come back, and I gathered one of the heated calls shortly after his departure was him. Mico sounded enraged and left the building to finish his call, barely able to lower his tone as he continued their argument.

The girl must have disappeared when Alexi got here as she vanished into thin air, and I am thankful for that. I don’t want anyone to see me sobbing and pathetic, like some poor battered woman at the hands of a cold bastard and his words. I feel desolate and in pain. Alexi has cut me loose, and I should be happy about it, but I am not. I still harbour this dumb tiny little flicker that I mean something to him somewhere deep inside, and as toxic as we are, I love him. I can’t help or control how I feel about him.

Despite it all, he fo