Ivanna
"I love you, Iv"
I can only hear those three words echo inside my head like a melody-- so intense-- so real. However, I know how good he is at lying. And how dumb I am to fall for his words every time.
When did you become an emotional fool, Ivanna?
I press my lips and sniff. His arms cage me against him in a tight embrace and I feel his cosy breath fanning my skin.
"I love you so much" he whispers burying his nose into my neck.
"You might have said the same to Irene once, right?" The most cruel reply comes out of my mouth.
What a pathetic girl I am to say such a thing to a man who just confessed his feelings?
Nonetheless, he didn't leave a choice for me. I wonder how many days it'll last. He was so complicated to understand. I can try to trust anything but his love. He doesn
