Chapter 11

AUTHOR POV

Abigail walked into her room, she felt the world was crashing down her felt tears streaming down her eyes

Abigail collapsed onto her bed, the weight of Damian's rejection crashing down on her like a tidal wave. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks, each one a silent testament to the pain and regret consuming her from within. She buried her face in her hands, her sobs muffled by the emptiness of her room.

Everything she had built with Damian, every moment of happiness and laughter, now lay shattered at her feet. She had betrayed his trust, shattered his heart, and now she was left to bear the consequences of her actions alone.

The room felt suffocating, the walls closing in around her like a prison of her own making. She wanted to scream, to rage against the unfairness of it all, but no sound escaped her lips except for the choked sobs that wracked her body.

In that moment, Abigail felt utterly alone. Alone with her guilt, her remorse, and the crushing weight of her mistakes