Kyla Jones POV
“ Hayden!” I slapped him, tears threatening to fall from my eyes. Hayden looked at me shocked and guilt clouding his eyes.
I wanted to burst into tears and scream at the same time, but he didn’t deserve a single tear.
“ I didn’t expect this from you! How could you even—" My words hung in the air, hurt and agony punching me effectively, tears spilling out against my will.
Anger, shame, and hurt was blending together in a suffocating powerful ball, ready to choke me till I give up myself. I spun around to escape from this toxic pain but Hayden held me back by my wrist.
“ Kyla....I am—"
“ Don’t touch me!!” I snapped my wrist off his hold. “ I hate you!!! I had my faith on you....but you proved me that you are also one of them! You are also one of them who want to crush
