ASHLEY… I could feel my heart shatter into unfixable pieces, for a second time in my life I loved a man that doesn't love me back. I was such a fool to think his affection towards me was because he felt love, damn it Ashley! I tugged hard on my hair, hoping to rip it apart and not feel any pain. I should have believed it when I was told love brings pain, nothing else. My hands were placed on the wall, guiding me towards Dante's bedroom and I pushed the door open to inhale his cologne. I stepped inside with my eyes peering around the room, the memories of our happy moments, the laughter, the sex, the angry moments, the fights, kept flashing right before my face. It felt as though everything was happening in reality but it was just my past. Relieving myself out of the trance I was in, my hands raked through Dante's closet and I took out my favourite white shirt. It belonged to him but I found myself falling deeper in love whenever he's drapped with it. I brought his shirt closer
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