137 Dream time is up

Sebastian’s POV

As I watch her trying to engage me in a conversation, to keep me distracted with phony gratitude, I can taste only bitterness in my mouth no matter how much nerve–number I pour down.

I know why she could lie to me now– I’m no longer special to her.

I am to her now as is everyone else, a person she can use and not feel bad about it. Honesty is to her a ” solid base for marriage“. I ruined that marriage, and she is allowed to not give a damn to its base.

She was right. She built a home for me, for us. A real home, not just a house to live in, a harbor where I could relax from my day and recharge, where I was cared for to the extreme without paying anything.

I broke that heaven into pieces without realizing what I had.

phone and give it to a guy I don’t even know like the most awkward thief in the world that she is, tasting the bitter pain

made her bed, then she has to lie

drunk, and she stuck herself in a conversation with me that she clearly hated,

I couldn’t face my own doing…” I loathe the coward that I am, only dare to say

me, one

her fear when she prepared a gift for a month, just to ask one simple question. Now on the other end of an ask, I can’t even imagine where

Ma’am,” The bartender brings up a drink for

and the sourness in my chest

the one who wanted a

close to me, and like a mean kid throwing a tantrum, I pull her seat into me, grabbing the back of her chair and

hasn’t returned my phone, and

the last distance between us. We used to have negative distance between us, and now even at an arm’s length, it’s too close to

tilt my head, feeling her tender skin on my face. I miss her, so much. I never thought of myself as a Justful man. I

Dream time is

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with Scar, it became my

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