Tired

( Penelope POV )

" Penelope?" Graham said and took one step closer to me when again I moved two steps backward.

" Go away, Graham. Go away!" I yelled at him as tears started to fall down my cheeks. "You are not the Graham I had known four years back! You are not the Graham I had fallen in love with!" I cried out at him as more tears fell from my eyes without stopping. I wiped the tears from my cheeks and continued to speak, "The Graham whom I loved, trusted me. He wasn't like you. At least he didn't hurt me with his painful words. He had faith in me that I won't betray him. Tell me, Graham! The first thought that came to your mind when you saw me sitting on top of that man was that I was giving him some special service for money, right?" I asked him the question whose answer I already knew.

" Penelope. Listen to me. I didn't mean to hurt you." he said and I looked at him with unbelievable eyes.