Chapter 65- Kristal and Zander

“Say it,” Zander spat. “Say it, say that it was my fault and I was too naive to even have this loyalty towards you.”

“You did what you thought was right. You are a good man, Zan. I owe you!”

“Fuck you, Patrick!” he yelled, “Fuck you!” He wanted to have that piece of positive vibe from him, but he couldn't for the love of God. He couldn't! The pain of losing his parents was too massive! Too—painful! Their deaths were his nightmare! Was it even his fault? Or was he just blaming someone with a new piece that would make him feel alive, even if just for a second?

Patrick sat forward on the couch, his elbows propped on his knees. He clutched his head, staring down at the floor.

“At that time, I told Kristal I was clean, that I’d changed, and that I was crazy about her and that I wanted her back. Damn! I know I love her, and she loves me back. She believed me. We talked about Thailand, and she said she was going to wait for me until I came back, no matter when it was. Do you know what I said