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Weak

Gianni Summers

Just coming out of a long ass shift at the cafe I'm ready to get home, kiss my son and stuff my face with food then cuddle EJ until we fall asleep.

With that thought I slip off my apron and make it out into the busy rainy streets of New York. Pulling my coat closer to my body to contrap the warmth.

Elijah has been texting me non stop. Saying we need to talk, claiming he loves me and shit.

Elijah has always been straight with me. Honest about who he fucks, where he went and what he was out doing during the weekends when I lived under his roof but still had a different woman every night.

So I'm stuck between he has no reason to lie and he didn't have to lie that time because he had no obligation to me. Katherine wasn't in the picture back then and our relationship was nothing more that an accidental pregnancy.

I don't know. Fuck. Love sucks, Elijah sucks and my stupid heart is a fool. Bringing me out of my thoughts is a bunch of rowdy drunks stepping out of a bar lau
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