"Everyone forgot about your face except me. How could I possibly forget the face of the person who wrecked my wedding? I believe no one in this world could forget it if they were in my shoes," he continued.
For a little while, I mistook him for a wonderful guy, but I was duped. Based on what he said, I knew he was still upset with me.
It was all my fault that he was no longer with the lady he loved. I used to believe that I didn't have the right to be angry at him since I had caused him more harm than he was doing to me.
So I believed it was acceptable if he continued to say nasty things to me, and I thought I could tolerate it, but there was a part of me that desired he would stop.
I thought he'd already departed until I felt his lips on mine.
I wasn't sure whether it was
