Peniel
His words seemed to still the tears on my cheeks, freezing the moment like a snapshot in time, just as my heart felt like it had stopped beating altogether. I felt a lot of emotions swirling inside me—confusion, anger, and an ache that threatened to consume me.
Suddenly, he pulled me closer, his breath warm against my skin. "I only want to sleep with her," he confessed like a joke, "But I don't love her anymore—"
I couldn't bear it. A surge of disgust propelled me away from him, and I pushed him back, creating distance between us. "You disgust me," I declared with conviction, my voice steady even as my insides churned.
I turned my back on him, determined to walk away from this twisted web of feelings and half-truths but he grabbed me.
"You don't really get it, do you?" He frown
