CHAPTER 29 New Beginning
IZZY'S POV Sitting on the couch reading my loves words hurt like a b***h, He spoke about himself passing away a happy man because I have loved him so well and if he died he would hope that I would love another and complete someone else the way I completed him. Selfish bastard I thought, did he ever think about how incomplete he would leave me. Trent and Bray sat quietly waiting for me to talk. "f**k Emilio, selfish motherfucker gets to be dead and happy, what about me?" I was furious as I yelled those words ripping his speech up wanting to hurt something or break everything. "Izzy baby calm down, breath babe" Bray said trying to get me to stop destroying the house. Trent stood and wrapped me up tight in his arms I stopped struggling and cried like a b***h. Trent carried me to his room
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