~~Elena~~
“Alejandro… Do you even love me? Say something,” I asked, my voice trembling.
This was driving me insane,he needed to say the words.
“Of course I do,” he said, but his voice was flat, as if he didn’t mean it.
“Say it,” I pressed.
“Say what?” he asked, his brow lifting.
“That you love me.”
He let out a soft chuckle. “Elena, you’re tired,” he said.
Gosh... he had an ego. Just say it. What’s so hard about saying you love me? Definitely I'm just a play thing to him .
I stood up from the bed and headed to the door.
“Elena,” he called, but I said nothing and left the room, slamming the door hard behind me.
“Oh..nice slam,” came a voice beside the door,and my chest dropped.
Nick appeared, closing the distance with that infuriating smirk.
“So you’re why he wouldn’t have a d
