Ruthless
At the end of the day, even I'm disappointed, I'm happy, 'cause I successfully held back myself from screaming his name.
If it isn't for little Cayden, I would have crawled in my bed and sleep like a baby. He wants some toys and he forced me out of the house. It's like I'm doing 24 hours shift- hospital, Alexander, and the little one. I don't even got a second to think about anything, especially my past until I saw her in the mall. What the hell is she doing here? Her mere presence squeezed oxygen out of my lungs. The day on which her brother ripped my dress, the moment she saw me laying half naked on her bed, when she touched my trembling body, and the moment when she lied to everyone that