Abandoned

Mae’s P.O.V

After hours of hitting my fist against the bar gates, tears streamed down my face while I put a call through Susan who had sent the address of a coffee shop. Gnawing on my fingers, I tried hard to not cry in public but I couldn’t because the thought of never seeing Marcel again was suffocating and the only thing that I wanted to do was turn back the hands of time!

I didn’t regret whatever I did to the triplets! They deserved it as far as I was concerned but the only thing that I regretted was not disconnecting the CCTV footage before doing something like that.

I should have also thought twice before sending Marcel such a text.

The waiter carefully placed a Caffé macchiato right in front of me while I quickly wiped off my tears muttering under my breath. “Thank you”

As soon as he left, the tears that I tried so hard to fight streamed down my face as I lowered my head and took a sip of the coffee that burnt my lips immediately.

“Why is this so fucking hot…..” I almost ye