Drio swallowed and nodded, taking the phone away from me and pressing it close to his chest.
"Were you? Did you..."
"It took me two years to convince her to be my girlfriend." His smile was filled with such pain and love that it hurt to look at it.
It was my turn to drop my head in my hands, my heart breaking for him. "How long were you together?"
"Five years."
From the moment I'd met Drio and Rohan, I'd been obsessed with knowing their history. Their big bomb of a secret. Now, I'd do anything not to know because I knew how this ended.
"I killed her."
I flinched at the words fired like gunshots. "No. Demons killed her because Ro was too fucked up from fame and he wasn't there for her."