Chapter 32

Harry's POV

Before the news

I left the hospital, trying as much to conceal my tears but what I felt was immeasurable. She rejected me. No one has ever done that to me. I felt like a lost soul as I walked back into my car. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know where to go at the moment. The thought of getting wasted for the night came to mind. No matter what she said I wouldn't let go. Not now, never.

I got wasted at the club, taking several shots. Girls taking pictures of me, some flirting with me revealing their cleavage and some inviting me to their widened entrance but I wanted none. All I want is Elena.

I look around in a drunk state. I sighted the guy that made all these happen between Elena and I. Damien. He was taking a video. I couldn't hear what he was saying but he looked excited. I could feel he was up to no good. My phone beeped, distracting me from listening to what the ass hole was saying to his friends.

I looked at my phone with wi