Chapter 9 An Unexpected Visitor

• EMILY'S POV
• ★ ONE WEEK LATER ★
• My eyes fluttered open lazily and I stared at the ceiling of my room in despair. My body was weak and sore from crying, staying in my bed all the time, and not eating for days. To be honest, I miss him, I miss him so much that there wasn't a single moment passing by that I didn't think about him. In as much as I was deeply and terribly hurt about what he did, or what he was rather. A part of me still wanted to forgive him but it was just too hard. Alejandro was like a forbidden fruit I shouldn't have tasted. But I did and now, I couldn't let go of it.