The Billionaire’s Revenge
atmosphere is thick with tension, and the silence between us feels like a heavyweight. We've s
above a whisper. I've waited all night for her t
e is barely above a whisper
me breathless and reeling. "Why?" I manage to
s, her voice cracking under the weight of he
speak. The words she's just spoken have broken me. My throat su
before she continues. "I just don't feel the same way anymore," she
hed in the gut again, as she speaks those hurtful words to me. "I thoug
her voice barely audible. "I never meant to hurt you, but th
"But what about us? What about the fu
she says, handing me a silver pendant
tches in my throat as I try to process her words. I feel my entire
ng. "You're getting married to that man I saw you with last night?
ord," Claire says, her
"So you don't love me anym
e surprisingly cold. "I need security,
er rise amidst the pa
ively at our cramped apartment. "I
nants of love. "But Claire, we've been through
" she says, her voice softening slightly
n barely breathe. All I can do is stare at her, wondering how i
ther, the laughter, the adventures, the late
voice cracking. "We can work through th
er mind is made up, and n
e doorway, her back still to me. "I'll always love you, Ethan," she
body shaking with sobs. I feel like my whole world is crumbling, and I don't know h
e love of my life, but
memories washes over me - sweet moments that now feel tainted. Our first kiss, our
e igniting in the ashes of my broken heart. Maybe