KELSEY POV
I kept bumping into people trying to get away from that place as far away as possible. I felt sick to my stomach and I didn't even want to see Marcus's face.
Tears threatened to roll down my cheeks Sasha was right and I wished I had listened to her. I wish I hadn't given in and listened to my heart.
The horrible scene kept replaying over and over in my head making me nauseous.
This was all part of his plan for revenge.
I felt like such a fool to have even believed that he could ever love me again.
I feel humiliated and stupid I needed to a drink to burn the anger away and pour out my feelings. I didn't want to feel this pain Marcus had caused me.
I was going to head home to cry my eyes out but I decided to go to a bar to have a drink. At least it would help me forget about the pain for a little while.
I wiped my tears away and got into a taxi.
"Where is Ms?" The driver asked in a high pitched voice.
"The nearest bar please."
He nodded quietly.