A Sick Romance
“I’m sorry, Felicity... It’s my fault. I didn’t catch it in time. I should’ve stopped it sooner...”
At that moment, the only thing holding me together, the solid ground beneath me, crumbled away, and I sank, drowning in the aftermath of it all.
Darcy almost killed me, and she had killed my grandmother.
And Felix, too, was to blame. He was as much of a killer as anyone else.
I spoke through gritted teeth, my voice raw with anguish, “Felix, I hate you. I wish I’d never met you.”