Clarissa's POV:
After that day, Ricardo didn't talk to me. He didn't even utter a single word. I'll have to admit that it's killing me. I want him to talk to me, hold me, and give me his warmth. Does he even still love me? A tear slipped my eye when I thought about it. Why can't we be happy together? Now, I was crying and sobbing. I put my head in my hands. Then, there was a knock on the door. I quickly wiped my tears and my stuffy nose.
My ears, nose, and eyes become red every time I cry. In walked Ricardo. He threw a letter on my face. That just proves it. I guess he doesn't love me anymore. Maybe that day he was lying while I was sleeping. He loathes me. I read the letter and it was an invitation for a business gala.
I said, "Why are you giving this to me? Give it to your fiance or g
