CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR
JULIE
I was woken up by the wind entering H's bedroom window. I look at H's side of the bed and he's not even there.
I felt the pain instantly, knowing he might be with Polly.
He told me that he didn’t love her just as much as he loves me, but he proves me wrong.
You see, words are just words if your words are not synonymous with your actions, the words are just an empty vessel used for deceit and lies.
And H’s words after last night is all lies.
He told me that he loved me more than Polly because I am the one whose beside him that time, I am the one warming up his bed every night.
I knew in myself that I still loved H and I knew I was willing to give him a chance when he asked. But now, I wanted to save some of my pride left. He didn't come home knowing that I
