"I AM SORRY ADELIA!" Jackson yelled outside my door, "how many time you want me to say that?"
"Do you really think saying sorry fixes everything, Jackson?" I cried throwing clothes inside my bag.
"Please Adelia!" Jackson slammed on the door, "you don't understand."
"THEN f*****g MAKE MNE UNDERSTAND" I screamed zipping up my bag and picking it up, marching to the door.
I was not going to stay one more f*****g minute in the house that destroyed me with the devil who took part in it.
"Don't come in my way" I warned before swinging the door open. I was not going to believe s**t from him.
There he was, the man I was badly in love with right before my eyes, standing there desperately. I didn't find him handsome or charming or loving anymore. My heart was overflowing with deep hatred.
"Ade
