Night Out

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Alessandro Petrov (P.O.V.) I felt really restless. I have been in bed all night waiting for Isla to get home. I did not want to call her because I did not want her to know that I was thinking about her. My pride was keeping me back from doing the things that I want to do for her. Which is stupid. I should not be prideful in this situation because it is all my fault. I am the one that has been treating Isla as though she was an option and now, she is out with another guy, probably having the time of her life. The first and last time I took her out on a date, ended up being a disaster because she went on the date with me despite knowing about my infidelities. How could I be such a screw up?! I was so angry at myself. No amount of alcohol could help me right now. I just needed her; I need

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