CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
My heart is breaking and it hurts twice as much as before. When I lost the woman, I was going to marry, I thought nothing could ever surpass the hurt I felt. Until now. The man I want, would never let go of the past to love me and the people I grew up with, believing they were the center of my universe, are strangers to me now. They almost feel like the walking reincarnations of the devil himself. How could my own mother look me in the eye and proudly talk of destroying someone’s life with no remorse?
“So um…I did something,” I looked up, finding Dean by the door, tie loosened and a look of shock riding on his face. I’d been bunking him for the past couple days- eight or nine days, I’m not certain.
“What did you?” I pushed the half-eaten bowl of cereal that had become
