Courtney POV.
I can’t take it anymore. All the lies, betrayal, deceit and all the other words to describe how they all did this to me. I don’t care if they were trying to protect me. Protect me from what? The f*****g truth! Well, that’s it, I’m done.
I need to leave. I can’t take this. I can’t do this!
I walk through the mansion ignoring the stares and I know every fucker here knew the truth and not one of them had the balls to tell me the truth.
My heart is heavy, but in a way, I am numb. Everything I thought I knew was a damn lie from the start. It all started with that b***h who should have stayed dead.
“Courtney, wait!” I stop, but I don’t turn around. My mind has been made up. I’m packing my s**t and I’m leaving. None of them have any right to know where I will go.
“Sweethea
