Aimee's POV
“Are you sure you want to come with me?” Clyver asks for the nth time. I roll my eyes while putting my earrings on.
I glance at him through the mirror before completely wearing my accessory. When done, I stand on my feet and face him.
“I told you, I’ll go. But if you don’t want to, then I’ll respect that.”
We are going to the mental institution today—I mean, Clyver will. I only persuaded him to let me come. What Pearl did to us—to our family was unforgivable. But it does not mean what I did—we did—was right. She did ruin ours but I destroyed the chance for her and her daughter to have a complete family.
No matter how I and Clyver longed for each other, it does not justify what we did. He cheated on his wife, for the second time, and I had a part in it. I will admit that
