Luna's eyes welled up, tears streaming down her face as the memories flooded back. She collapsed onto the hotel bed, her body shaking uncontrollably.
“He used you again.”
“You're weak and vulnerable.”
“Your feeble heart was just too easy to manipulate.”
The voices in Luna's head wouldn't keep quiet, tormenting her as they constantly reminded her of how she'd let her guard down….of how she trusted him again. And she could have lost everything she struggled to build over the years if she hadn't found out about his lies sooner.
She recalled that fateful day.
George didn't have his breakfast because he was running late. She had made him promise to take some food along so he would take his medicine, but when she saw he hadn't taken the lunch box, she decided to go give it to him at his of
