Chloe’s POV
He left me. He left me to suffer. He left me when I needed him the most.
"You don't have any right to touch me, Drake. You don't have any right!" I yelled at him.
His face still turned to the side and it suddenly met mine. His emerald eyes pierced mine so hard.
"I am sorry. I am sorry. I can explain-"
"You can explain? Explain what? Explain how you ignored my calls for like a month now? You didn't visit me. I got sick and tired, you never asked or even text me. Just a text, Drake. Just a text would have made a difference. But I got nothing. You left me there caged like an animal. You tightened securities around me like I was a criminal. I told you I was sick and tired. And now, your good for nothing son and Sylvia kidnapped my sister. Your worthless son almost r***d me. T
