Amber’s POV
Before I knew it, two weeks went by without hearing anything from Julian.
Perhaps I had been too harsh in accusing him of harassing me. That hadn’t truly been the case. I just never knew how to react when he had been around, as my feelings from the past mixed with my hurt and jealousy. Despite the time that had passed from when I had left him to now, everything still felt raw, like it had just happened.
I had wanted him out of my life, and I still did. Or at least, I was telling myself I did.
Yet that didn’t mean I felt no hurt now that he was gone.
Instead, I felt… empty. Like a piece of me was missing.
It was infuriating. After all he had done, and all he continued to do, I should be celebrating his absence from my life, not mourning it. Everything was so much simpler
