Lily’s POV
“No.”
I mumble, kicking out the possibility that this is true.
“No… No… No…”
I'm battling my conflicting ideas.
It's difficult to not know what to think, and more difficult when it seems like you've been nothing but a fool all along.
A nasty trash for his forbidden desires.
How about I try his used bitch of a friend?!
“Damn it!”
When a tree is set on fire, and the whole forest burns to the ground, that is me. The level of unhealthy rage I'm feeling, if I'm left to do what I have in mind, the whole world will end because of a man’s mistake.
The same man I've been obsessed with and still obsessed with!
Like a psycho, I keep needing the lunatic like air, and he doesn't hesitate or liquid milk me dry and sends me off to papa whenever my relevance is questionable.
“It's not true!”
Screaming at the top of my lungs, I hurl my phone at the sick, not caring about the freaking damage I'd cause.