I clasped my face and my hands onto the shiny black frame of the car. Tears welled up behind my eyes, and I sniffed hard, trying to push them back.
Everyone was actually right. Maybe I was the delusional one here. I got carried away by each little kindness he showed me. They were all to his advantage. He never did any of that for me, nor for what I felt.
My heart shattered within me, tears trickled down effortlessly. I buried my head on the car. I could tell the driver was nowhere around it.
“Ava,” a voice reached me. My body shook. I turned at once. It was Kena. His eyes shone in the dark, leather jacket that stood open caught every gleam of light.
“You don't mean as much as you think to this man,” he continued anyway.
“And who are you to tell me that? Go away! Leave here!” I scr
