She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 137

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.

steal my 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 in my chest as if a thousand needles are piercing

made her bed, then she has to

she stuck herself in a conversation with me that she clearly hated, to have my phone, then she had to tolerate

couldn’t face my own doing…” I loathe the coward that I am, only dare to say this with the excuse of being drunk, “Could

me, one

simple question. Now on the other end of an ask, I can’t even

The bartender brings up a drink for

the sourness in

the one who wanted a

eyes. She hates being close to me, and

can’t leave. She hasn’t returned my phone, and she remains mine, for

on my shoulder an attempt to keep the last distance between us. We used to have negative distance between us,

a Justful man. I didn’t want to have sex with Scar.

time

+25 BONUS

one time with Scar, it became my

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