Chapter 10

Ysabelle’s POV

“Does reality hurts?” Sarcasm was evident in his voice but what’s more excruciatingly painful to me was the insult and humiliation.

“You don’t know anything about me and the pain that I went through”. I was punching his chest venting out all my anger and resentment towards him. “So you don’t have any right to insult and humiliate me!”

He remained passive on his stern exterior, without even blocking my assault. Using the back of my hands, I quickly dried up the stubborn tears that I’d been holding back when they eventually streamed down my face.

“ Why are you doing this to me?” I looked back at him with disdain.

His lopsided smirk resurfaced. “ You forget so quickly Belle.

“Then tell me!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. Deep inside, I was blaming myself for loving him still.

“ Damn!”. I jerked when he thumped his hand on the nearby table creating a loud bang sound. He distanced himself, moved briskly to the couch and sat down slouching while resting his two elbows