As Vionne sat in the bathtub, she’s staring up at the ceiling. She quietly cried, letting her tears flow. She thought about what to do next, but her head began to spin.
Her stomach still hurt. She let the blood flow onto the floor of the bathtub while water poured from the shower.
Vionne couldn't stop crying. She still couldn't believe that Alex had hurt her. She knew that from Alex's aura alone, he could hurt her, but she was blinded by love and dazzled by the shine of money, which overshadowed one of the qualities she saw in Alex's personality.
"It's too late, Vionne," she scolded herself. Alex had hurt her and she would never forget it.
When did Alex's treatment of her change? She asked herself. She couldn't remember. When he was facing his mother, especially when she was there, she
