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.

meant I “not notice” her steal my phone and give it to a guy I don’t even know like the most awkward thief in the world that she

her bed, then she has to lie in

stuck herself in a conversation with me that she clearly

face my own doing…” I loathe the coward that I am, only dare to say this

me, one

other end of an ask, I can’t even imagine where she found the courage and patience to ask over and over again, just for a piece of time with

Ma’am,” The bartender brings up a drink for her at the best

to refuse, and the sourness in my chest makes me grab her

one who

wrist back. I let her go and she flinches back as if scared. Even such a move stings my eyes. She hates being close to me, and like a mean kid throwing a tantrum, I pull her seat into me, grabbing the

hasn’t returned my phone,

her hand on my shoulder an attempt to keep the last distance between us. We used to have negative distance between us, and now even at an arm’s

thought of myself as a Justful man. I didn’t want to have sex with

Dream time is

+25 BONUS

one time with Scar, it

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