Anjola
His reply shook me to the core.
"If you are done with your rants, Start packing."
I just couldn't wrap my head around what was going on in his mind. My old self warned to stay clear of him. He had hurt me enough but I still blamed myself. It had to be me... Something I did. Diablo had put up with a lot of my nonsense and I could not understand why he was doing this. I wanted to ask but one look at his cold disapproving eyes told me whatever we shared was gone. All because of some stupid pills. I did a quick survey. What was it that sent him haywire? Was it his constant paranoia that I would leave him? No! Diablo had made it clear that he wasn't that obsessed. This was different. Eventually, reality hit me. I reminded him of his mother. His mother didn't plan on having him and upo
