Abigail’s POV
I feel the ache in my chest deepen as I stand still and watch as Luca disappears, and then fades in the parking lot, out of my sight.
His words keep echoing in my head, each one laced with anger and hurt.
“I don’t deserve this.”
I stand still, unable to move my feet. My heart on the other hand, unable to process what had just happened.
I have messed up. Badly. Luca didn't deserve what I had done. But still, I don't know why I had accepted to dance with Nathan.
I'm beginning to feel the consequences of my choices, threatening to crush me.
A sharp gust of wind cuts through the silence, and I shiver, snapping me back to reality.
I need to get out of here.
I hesitate before I decide to go back to the gym. I don't know about Luca but I hadn't really anticipated this
