Emma’s POV
My heart clenched in my chest as I held tightly to the bedsheet. Their moans could be heard from the other room, I could sense how he was f*****g her so good that she was screaming out loudly.
I felt my throat got dry and tears formed in my eyes. As their moans and screams increased, the tears that I had been trying to hold up came falling down on my cheeks, and I couldn’t stop myself from crying.
I cried my eyes out until I couldn’t bring more tears out of my eyes. The thought of loving him and hearing him f***s another lady was killing me.
Maybe he was right, We shouldn’t have done what we did, I shouldn’t have kissed him and like it, maybe I was doing all this because I didn’t have a boyfriend. If I had a boyfriend, then I wouldn’t be craving for an older man who is suppo
