ADELINE
Words couldn’t express how I felt at that point in time. The weight of the fake ring on my finger, the embarrassment and the expectations just made my mood gloomy.
I sighed, my mind wanting to defend Wesley like I always do with cliché lines like he’s trying his best or he’s going through a lot when I know his gambling problem and his inconsistency.
Jules offered to take me home but I refused. I wanted to walk home, walking will relieve my pain faster. Drizzles fell on my skin, people walked faster to find shades but I didn’t. I hope the rain could wash this feeling away.
The moment I got home, I met Wesley waiting for me at the door. He looked pretty dressed up. I narrowed my eyes and side stepped him. I heard his footsteps approaching me. “Don’t follow me, Wesley.”
“What did
