Chapter 91

Bryan's POV

I sat in the silence of the living room after making sure my house was rid of Cassandra and every single thing Cassandra owned.

With anger still coursing through me, I sat rigid as I stared blankly at the television in front of me.

My mind drifted as the images flashed on the screen, the light from the LED screen washing over my face as I sat in contemplation.

As much as I tried to follow through with the show on the television, my thoughts instead turned to Emelda, the woman I had loved and lost, her face floating in the darkness of my mind as I thought about where she might be.

I closed my eyes, the memories of Emelda swirling in my mind as I remembered the past, the feelings of love and happiness we had shared before everything had gone wrong, before I had pushed her away.

As irritation towards myself grew, I sighed, sat up and reached for the remote control.

I muted the television and sat alone in silence with my thoughts in the room. I had to think well and fast.