Chapter 80

• SIMEONE'S POV
• I lay sprawled out on the bed, the crumpled sheets spread out. Juliet sat by the edge of the bed, her head in her arms. She was tired of consoling me, I was tired of listening, and I felt completely numb ㅡ My entire world felt like it had crumpled around me because it had actually. My son was nowhere to be found, I had no idea if he was dead or alive not to mention that I was lying here with a divorce paper in hand. I couldn't do it, I couldn't divorce Dave yet I feared what would happen if I didn't. They could harm my son, that is if he was still alive.
• The thought of it made my heart ache and I wished to cry all over again but I couldn't bring the tears forth, it was like I had exhausted the tears I had in me. I had cried enough and I couldn't anymore even though it was what I wanted to do now.