Chapter 67 Something about the past

• Aiden -
• I had no idea how long I remained sitting on the floor. I ran my hands through my hair and replaying everything over and over again. I had too much to mull over, but no thought formed in my mind. I could grab nothing solid. It was like all that awaited me was a vast black nothingness. Its cosmic vacuum sucking my soul. I knew in my heart that Sydney wasnt lying. Mike had probably manipulated her.
• Never in my life, I had ever forced a woman to the bed and now not only had I hurt Sydney, but I also had made things worse. She would never trust me again.