Jessica’s POV“He really hates me now, Molly. He asked me to leave his room. I have lost my best friend all because I was selfish. I did not know he would be hurt. I did not know,” I cried as Molly tried to pacify me.“He does not hate you, Jess. He might be angry with you, but he does not hate you,” she said, trying to convince me, but I knew better.“No, you do not understand. He sent me out of his room. Christian has never done that before,” I said, still crying.“Okay, fine, maybe he did that, but you cannot give up just like that. You still have to go back and beg him. If you have to crawl on the floor and beg him, do it. I know Christian will forgive you once his anger cools down,” she encouraged me.“Okay, I will do that. I just have to wait for a while,” I told myself as I wiped my tears away.After my confidence had been boosted a little, I became aware of my surroundings. Two beautiful dresses lay on Molly’s bed. It looked like she had been working on them when I barged in.
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