chapter - 10

𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄

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I gulped down the whole bottle of water trying to calm my neurotic breathing.

I have my bags packed in, my passport is in my clutch.

I'm ready to leave, again. But what choice else do I have, I can rather leave or they find me and do god knows what with me.

I never had second thoughts before, ever but this time is it's a little different. Maybe because I love Italy very much. I hate leaving these people behind Marissa, her mother and maybe Nick. what would they think of me? Will they worry?

I sighed, no Nick is no one for me we barely even know each other. Will he forget me if I leave today.

I scoffed at my own thoughts, of course, he will, I am just some girl he slept with.

Foolish little girl, my father's voice taunted me making my skin crawl. I hate when I get flashbacks from him, I hate that his words still echo around my brain as they used to when I was a kid.

But foolish indeed I was stupid t