Roslyn POV
Roslyn thought about Alexander, memories of their time together flooded her mind. She recalled the moments they shared, the laughter, the whispers, and the stolen glances. But it all felt like a farce now, a cleverly crafted lie. The realization stung, and her heart ached as she wondered how long Alexander had been deceiving her.
She remembered the gentle touch, the soft kisses, and the warmth of his embrace. The memory of their kiss by the river, under the starry sky, still lingered, a bittersweet reminder of what could never be again. Her heart yearned for the love they shared, but it was all a facade, a cleverly concealed betrayal.
Sitting alone on the balcony, lost in thought, Roslyn's eyes welled up with tears. She felt the sting of disappointment, the weight of shattered dreams, and the anguish of being cheated. As the tears rolled down her cheeks, she vowed to herself, "I won't waste another tear on that man. I won't let his deception break me."