241. Diego
I was furious.
No. I was indignant.
But beneath that fury, there was fear. A fear I refused to name. I didn't want to acknowledge it because then, I wouldn't be able to act. I needed to be straight headed.
How could she throw everything away like this? How could she look me in the eye and act as if our love meant nothing?
Did I mean nothing to her? Did my child mean so little to her?
Had I been disposable all along, just another mistake in her life, simply because she had become pregnant? Didn't we do it because we were both in love?
I clenched my jaw, gripping the steering wheel so hard my knuckles turned white. The city lights blurred past, but my mind was stuck in the past, in the moment she had shattered everything between us.
I knew I had sinned against my best frie
