I forgot you

Jane Point of View.

If there was one thing that had united us as a couple from the beginning, it was the unparalleled chemistry we had that made it possible to satisfy every desire we had. A perfect fit of bodies where he seemed to be able to read my mind and know exactly what to do to give me pleasure, but why now, being in his arms, couldn’t I find the relief my body so craved? I had always considered him better than Jayden in bed because we had feelings, intimacy, and a special connection.

So why am I feeling like this now? Why wasn’t he enough? Daon throws himself next to me on the bed. His body is wet with sweat, trying to catch his breath while I stare at the ceiling, haunted by every detail of Jayden. I can’t forget the sad face he left with. I can’t forget the cold way he said he didn’t want me anymore. He didn’t want me anymore, and for some reason, I never wanted him more.

"What are you thinking about?" Daon asks me, slightly breathless, and when I look at him, his eyes are