Why aren’t you scared of me?
ELENA’S POV:
Violetta’s words put a big hole in my mind. He loves you. It’s still unbelievable for me. Because he made it clear to me that he only used me against James.
I just used you.
I just used you.
I just used you.
His voice repeatedly plays in my mind like a broken music. I stared right into his face. Purple welts were scattered across his lower swollen lips. I fight the urge of running my fingers across it. I laugh at myself, mentally. Because, no matter how he looked so broken, I still find him attractive. My phone beeps, and James’ text message displays on my screen.
I’m outside
I rise from the chair, and closed the door behind me softly. Careful not to wake Michael, for he needs a longer rest as per the doctor’s advice. When the doctor ask
