"What now?" | "None of it was real."
❝ we change our facebook statuses. ❞
A smile played at the corner of her lips, as she watched his movements carefully.
❝ dominique weasley and leon fairfax are — officially f r i e n d s. ❞
The horror sunk in — it left a bad taste on her tongue.
❝ — None of it?❞
The word cracked with emotion. She hated that he had to know how much that hurt. How much he hurt her. He had marked her with bruises without her even realising. And now it was as if she suddenly understood that her whole body ached because of him.
She had loved him ; innocently and purely. Trusted him with all she could.
Of course that meant nothing to him. That was how things always worked out.