Ella's POV
Christian's words hurt. Bad.
So bad, I had forgotten everything for a minute and had stared at his face in shock.
How could it be so easy for him? To let go. To leave what we had and not look back? To not even try?
Or probably I was the only one stupid in this whole mess of a relationship.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me forward to drag me away. To his palace once again
I was heartbroken. And this time, it was hard not to show it. He had broken my expectations, my love, heart, my feelings, everything in just a couple of seconds with his few words and it was impossible for me not to show it on my face.
I was silent the whole ride home. I could not get his words out of my head.
As soon as we were inside, I snatched my hand out of his grip.
"You want me out of your sight
