I don't know, but I look crazy while standing here on the beach just looking at the sea. There are no tears, but I know there was something in me, hurts. Of all the many questions that run through my mind, there’s only one I want to ask ...
Does he not care about me?
This day my heart can't seem to accept what is happening. Plus, I don't have the right to ask or demand him just because we're married. Besides, we’re only married on paper, but on the other hand, no emotion or attraction exists. The more I think about our set-up, the more it became clearer what kind of situation I was in.
No matter what the ending is, in the end, I will still be hurt.
That’s a fact.
“Hey, why you leave?” Gia sits beside me. Were both watching the sunset.
“I’m just giving him time with Martina.”
“Do
