TESSA
I am alone. Truly alone.
My family hated me, they made that bit clear years ago. What I didn't expect was Zane taking his sister's side knowing how much damage she had caused. Not just to the paintings but to my mental health.
What did you expect though. The thought came in the same way it had been doing since he forced me back to my room. Of course, he would take her side. I was simply a stranger he had kissed a few times, nothing more.
I stared at my hands, they were blistered. My fight with Dalia was a lot. And if he hadn't shown up the time that he had, I would have been the one arrested instead.
Whoever took over when I saw her ruin my paintings was not me. I like her though. She was strong. And she was fearless.
Everything that I wasn't.
I was by the door. After walkin
