Chapter 9: Make Her Listen

LEONARD'S POV

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IF there is any thing I received from today, I'll say I got the hardest hit right on my chest. Seeing Samantha with that guy got a part of me broken, and while I sat on that couch with her parents, I wasn't actually myself. All my mind could think of is the two of them in her room, having that very fun I was supposed to have with her.

As if that wasn't enough, she was bold enough to spit the fact that she was gonna get married to that son-of-a-bitch right on my face. I glared at the document in my hand, tossing it to the passenger seat. I can't believe I was feeling this weak at her words. It was twice better to have some one else say those words to me, than to hear them from her lips.

It feels more like a nuclear bomb was blown directly on my face. I couldn't stop thinking… I'll admit, it hurts. A lot.

I started the engine of my car, zooming off to my office to pick some stuff before heading home. It actually feels boring to live in a place like this without a companio