Chapter One Hundred Thirteen

I walk out of Romans house with tears streaming down my cheeks. I get a sense of Déjà vu, feeling like I have lived this exact moment before.

I should’ve broken up with Roman officially the first time he made me cry, now look at me.

I decide to walk out to the main entrance and order an Uber from there. On my way to the outside gate where so many armed security guards are placed I hear my name being called. My entire body freezes with anticipation as I pause, he came after me. Roman came after me. I don’t turn because I don’t want him to see the relief on my face.

I hear footsteps behind me and a male voice calls my name again, sounding closer this time.

There is a few more heavy footsteps until a body comes around and stands in front of me.

I look up at him and my relief withers. Oh… it’s not Roman.

“Lindsey, why are you leaving on your own?” Collins asks me.

Collins. Not Roman. Not my boyfriend, because he didn’t care. I’m stupid for thinking he would leave his extravagant party an