Hannah's POV
I walked out of the hotel, my heart heavy with the weight of the decision I knew I had to make. The streets felt colder than usual, and each step I took seemed to echo with the sound of something breaking inside me. The wind tugged at my hair, but all I could feel was the numbness settling in.
This wasn't what I wanted. None of this was what I had imagined for us. But what else could I do? Last night had shown me more than just how fractured our relationship was, it had shown me that Christian and I couldn't make it work, no matter how much love there had been between us.
Love isn't enough. Not when there's no trust. Not when I don't even recognize the person I'm with anymore. I never thought Christain would hurt me like this, he. Didn't even give me an explanation why he
