Chapter 23

I know my acts are unforgivable and no matter what, I can't justify myself. I have done such low-level acts. Even if our contract states I can do this still… I don’t like it anymore. I want to lacerate my skin for what I did.

It feels so disgusting now I have regained my vacuous ability to think that it made me shudder to fathom my deeds, to perceive what I have done in the fire of insecurities.

“When did I become that cold? I was never like this. What took over me? I have tormented her for something she never did.” I asked myself but can it undo anything?

Intimidating her, I can still get it but what I have done now is degraded.

I need to talk to someone. Someone who will show me what I should do. I went to see Tyler.

I can't go to Aunt Skye, she'll hate me if she comes to know what I have done to her daughter.

‘What if Sophie tells her?’ Knowing her, I know she won't. Not after I told her not to.

Tyler looked sur