Masuk" But we are already here, what can I say? I am sorry, okay? I know that I messed up. I know that I unintentionally hurt you. But can we put it in the past? Can we move on?" " With everything that has happened, I no longer hate you. I have realised that I still love you and I want us to move on w
" You are greedy and selfish. You didn't do it for me, Andrian. You did it for yourself and you now can't face the consequences because you are a coward." I spat, my tone dripping with hatred. " And our wedding night? Were you the..." I didn't even dare to complete the whole sentence. With the la
" That's not what I am talking about here!" He shouted, his face, a sea of frustration as he ran his hands through his hair and I shot him a confused look. " What I mean is, whether I could take you or not, that was no longer my choice or yours," he revealed, and I couldn't be more surprised. Wha
Yara " Why would I want my name attached to that bastard? To a child that is not mine? That the father is not known?" He asked, a cold smile stretching at the corners of his lips. A bastard. A bastard. I repeated the words, over and over, my mind reeling, my eyes losing focus, and I felt the wo
Yara. He was now standing right before us, his face twisted with bitterness and anger, and as I looked at him, I was honestly disappointed in the young girl who had fallen in love with him back then. Like what was wrong with me? What was I even thinking? What exactly had I seen in his plain lo
Yara. From the gown, to the location, and then to the husband, it was a dream wedding and as I took in his expressions, the way his face shifted from panic to relief then to pure joy as he listened to my vows, my heart missed double beats. I felt like a teenager who had just fallen in love. Th







