Bryant pov
I don't know what broke me even more. Was it what she did all the fact that she could still look into my eyes and ask me if there was something wrong with me? It was as if my entire world came falling apart last night after she slept. And I received that message.
The message was from an anonymous number and my first instinct was to delete it when I saw that it was pictures of a couple and tangled in bed together but that was after my eyes briefly focused on the picture for a moment and I realized that I recognize those contours of the woman's body easily because my hands and my tongue had touched them in the most intimate ways possible.
I looked through the pictures with my heart in my throat, for a long time I looked between the picture that I saw in my hand and the woman th
