Chapter 204 Fuck You (I)

• I was in a bad mood and didn’t know why. Maybe I did. The month was coming to an end, and I knew what it meant. Another painful rut for Malik. Last month, I was unconscious, but now, there was nothing I could do to help. I picked up the phone on the bed. No missed calls or texts from him. It was the right thing to do, but it still hurt.
• What was I even saying? I was the one who broke up with him, not the other way around. If anyone should contact anyone, it should be me. But he lied. He lied like it was nothing. What other things did he lie about? Nothing. He already clarified that.
• My fingers hovered over his contact. If he had confessed earlier, we might have come to a compromise with Waylen. I tapped on his number and almost hit dial. The door opened, saving me from doing something foolish. Waylen stepped in with breakfast. I plastered a smile on my face to please him.