16. Witch

Goldiva's POV

I feel nothing for you

I covered my face with my hands and gasped under my breath as more tears flowed through my fingers. His words had pierced through my heart, and I could feel the walls of it slowly peeling off.

So all the sweet words, the kisses, the touches, and everything was just a fake? He was not starting to like me? Not even a little bit?

I placed my palm over my neck and sighed a shaky sigh. My face was burning up.

So that was why he didn't eat dinner yesterday and this morning. Starla had caused a rift between us.

My chest tightened when I recalled the kind of words he used on me. He thought I was intentionally trying to lure him.

I was also shocked at what my parents had done, but on second thought, I didn't believe it. Because I mean, these were Starla's accusations, and she was someone I would never trust in my life.

I looked back at the breakfast I had made for him, and more tears flowed down my cheeks. I had also suddenly lost my appetite, but I did