Lauren stumbled into the mansion, her heart still twisting painfully from his earlier words.
How did they get here?
Why did Melissa have to ruin everything?
The words kept flowing in her head.
Tears streamed down her face as she walked pass the sitting room, heading towards the room that she had come to love since she got to Alex’s mansion.
‘wretched wh*re!’
‘you’re just a contract.’
Their words made her let out a shaky breath.
She grabbed her box and flung the wardrobe open, grabbing the dress that caught her eyes first.
“He still loves her. He didn't fight her, so he's still so much in love with her,” she muttered, as she sobbed quietly.
Her door creaked opened, as Alex came in, a deep scowl on his face.
“Lauren,” he called.
But she didn't respond. She continued to grab her clothes from the dresser, throwing them into her small box.
“Lauren, look at me,” he said again, but she still didn't look at him. It was like she was totally deaf, and the only things she could hear at that m
