Desiree

Chapter Sixty-Six

Desiree

He threw a glass cup at me ??? I kept recalling the scene over and over…

Was he angry or was he just in his emotions ?? I sunk lower into the bathtub…

I just started to wish for a lot of things not to have happened.

What would have happened if that thing had hit my head for real??

Sylvester had been blowing up my phone, and texting telling me how sorry he was.

Sorry???

He literally was about to burst my brain.

Was that what Killian was warning me about the whole time??

He didn't even seem bothered about Sylvester at all, it just seemed like Sylvester no longer existed to him.

I sunk my head back into the bathtub again!!!

I was slowly driving myself into self hate…Killian warned me…I just didn't listen…

Who was even worse between the both…

I touched my ear where the glass cup had slightly hit.

The trauma I had due to what's happened with Sylvester the previous day had me on chokehold

What was that????

Why did he do it???

I finally decided to get your of the