Salvatore.
That f*****g Ricardo.
In my presence. He dared to ask her out? I click my profile over and over again, before flinging it across the cracked picture of my ex wife, Katherine. I roll my eyes off the picture, looking at the clock and realizing that it’s 10pm. Ricardo’s ball party would have begun and my hands are twitching because I know that Lilas is getting ready to see another man.
Is she moving on from me already? Our last argument was the worst we ever had, she cut ties with me and I deserve it. I should stay away from her as much as I can but it’s like a brooding fire in my chest. It’s leaving me guessing. Lilas is easily the object of every man’s desire and so, I know…I know what men are thinking when they look at her.
And Lilas, she is ever so innocent. She gets attach
