Maddie’s POV:
I felt bad for ever trusting him, I felt bad for crying because of him, I felt bad for feeling the way I felt because of him, I regret ever knowing. That lying conniving son a b***h.
After that day I hardly saw him, and I didn’t wish to because I would stab him with a wooden stake if I ever did.
I needed to stop thinking about him, but it was hard. I hated him and and I hated the fact that he hurt me but I still felt how I felt. Days passed by, and things were actually getting better, until….
Someone knocked on my door. One of the maid probably came to tell me lunch was ready. I didn’t reply but the person came in either way. But it wasn’t a maid, it was Darren. I was irritated to my bone to see him.
‘ What do you want? ’, I shot at him quickly.
He didn’t answer me
