CHAPTER FIFTY TWO
CYRELLE'S POV
It hurts. It f*****g hurts. To be involved in an accident with your boyfriend is painful, to see him die because he saved you hurts even more.
But what's unbearable is finding out that the person who caused all that is the person who helped you move on. The very person who possesses your heart right now.
I can't stop crying. My eyes are puffy and bloodshot but no matter how hard I try to control my tears, it just keeps on falling down my eyes.
My parents don't know what happened between me and Kenneth, Kuya doesn't have courage to ask why I was avoiding his friend. It's been three days since he told me the truth and I ignored him ever since.
There was a continuous knock on my door. I wiped my tears. "Come in." I squeaked. Kuya entered and sat on my bed
