Emma POV
I was there, sitting on the sidewalk outside the club, with my heels dangling from my fingers and my heart broken, for a change. The cold London night didn't even tickle me, I was so hot with rage. That scene never left my head, the blonde stuck to Killian, him there, standing still, as if I were invisible. Invisible! And me? I was a wreck.
“That… that… UNHAPPY!” I said loudly, shaking my head. “How could he do this to me? I! I'm the girlfriend, I'm the... Wow, I'm EMMA WEISS!” My voice echoed, attracting some curious looks from passersby, but I didn't care.
Out of nowhere, an older woman, like a beggar with some bags, stopped in front of me and looked me up and down, with that look of someone who has seen a lot in this life. She shook her head and made a face, as if my situati
