With just that one sentence, Cassian was completely frozen on the spot.
Back in those days, even when we would have screaming matches over his cheating, I would still foolishly question him.
"But you said you loved me..."
That night, he had held me tightly in his arms and bit my lip. "Tell me, do you still love me?"
Even with the floor practically covered in leaked photos of him in other women's beds, and even with him carrying the mixed scent of another woman's perfume, I still answered, "Yes."
The love I felt back then was real, but now, the complete lack of love is just as real.
"Phoebe, have you seriously forgotten all the beautiful times we shared? How dare you sit there and say you don't love me anymore? I already punished Jean and I personally buried our son. Everything is goi
