Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ*:.:..:...VALERIA'S P.O.V...:..:..:*Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
I didn’t mean to say those harsh things to Maddox, but I was infuriated. I was pissed. He deserved it. He can’t walk over what he’d done. Sure I could have asked him better questions, like what he meant by the dead, but I will not turn back now.
I returned to Malcolm’s apartment to check on him. He was still in place. This guy isn’t perfect. How could anyone look at him and hate him? Or hurt him?
I can’t even be mad at the people who hurt him, I know they’re hurting too.
He was looking at his phone, and there was a photo of him at what looked to be a beach, Kaito was kicking over a sandcastle and Sebastian was smiling as the sun hit his face, and water splashed around him. It was a nice photo, but I could practically see Mal’s hear
