After several exhausting days of suffering emotionally and mentally, I decided it was time to take matters into my own hands. Sometimes, I sat by the phone, waiting for Nate to call, but he never did and when I tried calling him, it went straight to voicemail. I didn’t want to wait for Zac’s move and I couldn’t trust that he had my best interest at heart, not after all he had done to me. Even though I had gotten comfortable in Zac’s house, I reminded myself that this was me, this wasn't my life. The chef, the expensive clothes, the luxury, that wasn’t just me. I missed going to work, talking with my parents, friends and Nate.The previous night, I tried to corner Zac to have a conversation. The least he could do was to tell me why he lied, but he avoided me.Recently, he had been on the edge, whoever he was always on the phone with made him angry. Most times, there was yelling and then there was utter silence. No matter how much I tried to eavesdrop, I couldn’t get anything.I
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