Chapter 62

Chapter 62

Unknown POV

Cecelia slid against the door, her butt landing painfully on the hard floor but she could barely register the pain, too absorbed in her thoughts. Her heart ached, so terribly that she'd gladly trade physical pain for the one she was currently experiencing.

She clutched at her chest, squeezing tightly for a bit of an assurance that she was still in her reality.

It was difficult to swallow, almost impossible, as a huge ball was lodged in her throat, painfully pressing against her skin.

The waterworks hadn't even begun, and she felt it might never stop once it began. She took a swig of the bitter alcohol, and another until the taste had her gagging.

This was the only way she'd be able to escape from the hurt and betrayal she was feeling, this was the only way she'd heal.

A sob finally escaped her lips but that one trail of a single teardrop soon turned to two, until she was full on bawling, the sobs racking her body violently.

Amidst her sobs, she felt ashame