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Heartbreaking

Wilson's POV

What. The. Hell.

I stared out the window of the car, my heart racing. Georgia's words rang in my ears-I love you, I love you, I love you. Why did she say that? How could she say she loved me when she was the one who broke up with me?

Why ask me to stay when a few hours earlier she'd told me to leave? Was I just supposed to go along with her mood swings? Whether it was her mother's doing or not, why did I have to be dragged along?

My hands balled into fists. It wasn't fair to me. Bennett had said he made his choice. He made it pretty dang clear. I was confused enough as it was. I kept telling myself to pin it off as drunken babbling, but there was that part of me that wanted it to be true. A very stupid, pitiable part of me.

"Are you okay, Henley?" Henry asked quietly.

"I don't know," I said honestly. "I'm not sure if you've noticed but I'm not good at, you know, emotions."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

My lip twitched, breaking my temper. Henry was too good of a person.
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