And there he was, laughing at me. I didn't crack a joke you know. I don't know if he is doing it purposely but it is hurting me more than I thought it would.
I just confessed my love to him and he laughed, without a second thought.
"What is so funny about that?" I asked, being cross.
He rolled over and then lay down on his back, his hands behind his head. There was a bitter sweet smile on his face and I couldn't comprehend what he was doing.
"Love blossoms with money, funny isn't it?"
I let out a shaky breath. He still thinks I'm behind his money. I did what I wanted to. I wanted to tell him that I loved him in case I die. And I happily did that. It is his problem that he made it a joke.
"Not exactly. It is pretty simple and true" I smirked.
I can definitely play alon
