48. No Blood

ZADIE WILSON

I had to ignore him and hide my face…

I had to enter the car and urged to be driven far away from him and the world, in fact.

After realizing that I was the reason he was being cold to me all of a sudden… or should I say after a soul-modifying sexual session?

It was all my fault and all I could do was cry as the car moved along the road. My eyes were blurry and I trusted the only supporter I could call to drive me to safety or to hell.

“Talk to me, Zaa.” Chloe urged me as she drove us away from Ayden after I disappointed him, of course.

He must see me as a liar right now.

The sight of me must disgust him.

How could that happen?

Where did this go wrong?

“C’mon, Zadie Ann Wilson.” Chloe yelled at me and my body jolted when she pressed the brakes suddenly.

My teary eyes scanned the area and I realized that Chloe who I had called upon realizing that Ayden was mad at me because of what happened, had stopped the car in the middle of the street.

I called Chloe