Kiara's POV:
How long I was in that forest, I had absolutely no idea. Nothing mattered anymore, except for the burning pain in my heart.
My heart was crying, I was crying. The mystique environment of the forest only increased my agony. I hated being like this. I cried as I clutched my mom's aquamarine necklace tightly.
Sinn repaired it.
My most favorite piece of ornament had his trace.
"Get away!" I continued crying helplessly, "I don't like you anymore! Get the f**k away from my mind!"
Why had he done this? Was I only a toy to him? Our moments together.... They were all fakery? Pretence?
Did I do something wrong? Was it because I didn't sleep with him?
Maybe, it was his plan from before hand. His plan was to have some fun with me and then dispose me.
I would've laughed at mysel
