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My wide eyes stare at his gorgeous face, now contracted with anger and irritation. I swallow a lump in my throat, trying to come up with words, trying to fire back at his statement, but it was useless. I didn't even have to ask who he was talking about, I knew that it was his mother. It was one of the cards that I presumed he would never played against me, yet it came very quickly. With a stinging pain in my heart, my eyes were relinquished of the fire that was burning in spite of him.
He was claiming differently from what everything presented itself; that he didn’t love her, that the engagement was over and yet her perfume was all over him, looming around as if it wanted to prod at my weak spots. I watch his movements carefu
