Angry memories

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Nicole I sat down in the corner of my room as I went through my phone gallery when I came across the pictures Giovanni took while we were on his yacht. I looked genuinely happy in those photos, moving from how I was trying to tease him to grab his attention, to the unaware pictures he took while I was staring into the water, down to the one I posed for. They all had something in common and that was the smile on my face. It wasn't forced or anything, they were genuine. I was always very excited around Giovanni. If I was being honest, the past few weeks have been the happiest moments of my life, and I have never felt so free and fulfilled since I left Felix. I don't know how he does it, but he makes me want to stay true to myself. All these years, I'd deprived myself of the things I wante

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