Two people stepped in as soon as he walked out of the area. I was still in tears and doesn’t possess the stability to look upon the people who may have arrived.
“Eleanor!”
Someone jerked towards in my direction, lifting my chin. Her features immediately look so familiar to the point it prevailed uncomfortable for me to allow her to see me like this. I took a glimpse at her back and saw the dismay in Elliot’s eyes as he was crossing his arms, watching the both of us.
Belle cupped my chin once again, she was angry and confused. “Who made you cry? ” She asks.
No need for an answer as I know she suspects someone in her mind. I feel so pathetic. Never in my life did I felt admirable after my mother had died. Bitterness and cruelty always approach only to bring unfortunate events in my li
