Kylian’s POV
I looked down at her face, whose once overlapped with Della's was now overlapping with Flroa’s image from my memory.
Instantly, I laughed sarcastically.
Now, I’m seeing every foolishness I had done before. I was so stupid! How could I not realize that Flora was merely putting an act back then?
Since yesterday, I’ve been trying my best to accept the fact that Della had officially set boundaries between us and made it as clear as day that there’s no more hope for our relationship.
But the keyword would be “try”.
Drinking, shouting, eating, watching her from afar. Name it all, I tried everything I could think of to accept the idea of her not being in my life.
But in the end, it’s all in vain.
No matter how hard I tried, my heart had its own opinion. My love for her was so deep that I felt like I’d drown to death if she wouldn’t be there to hold me afloat.
“It’s all my fault…” I thought to myself as I stared at the woman kneeling in front of me.