Inferior

Junia’s P.O.V

That bastard, Nicholas Hawthorne! He even dared to bring a bouquet after everything that he had done!

Maddie’s death sent shivers down my spine. It was weird that the same woman whom I had seen a few days ago committed suicide! She had specifically told me that she wanted to make use of the little time that she had left.

If she looked forward to spending the rest of her days then why would she kill herself? It could only be the work of Nicholas.

I was a fool for me to have trusted that creep so many times.

Aiden snapped me out of my reverie, tapping me on the shoulders gently as I turned to look at him.

Aiden smiled, dropping a cookie before me while I made coffee for myself.

“Hi, Aiden”

He nodded. “Hello, I called you multiple times this week but you ignored most of my calls. You have gotten back with Ethan and I am so happy for you!”

I muttered. “Yeah, thank you for being happy for me. I would like to ask you a question and I would be very happy if you would be hon