Victor

I stand in my backyard, sipping my cocktail, and impatiently waiting for the one person I desperately wanna see tonight.

The low-key chattering of the few guests I invited to this dinner party fills the air.

My Beta and his wife, their cousin, my son and Anastasia are the only ones I invited.

Everyone is here, except Anastasia and Damon, and I'm starting to feel angry.

After all my failed attempts to see and talk to her, this dinner party is my last attempt. If she doesn't show up, I'll lose my mind.

Because what the hell? I've been patient enough. I've tried to understand her. I've tolerated the fact that she refuses to see me on all my visits. I've given her enough distance to accept our reality.

But it seems she's not trying to accept it. She wants to bury it. Make it seem like it never happened. And I'm never allowing that. I didn't wait so long and got lucky to have a night with her, just to throw it under the bridge like it never happened.

I'll cut off my limp first, before