Moments later, Romeo’s voice echoed through the room. I don’t know how much time went by when I heard a knock on my door. Instead of pouring a glass, I grabbed the bottle and made my way out onto the balcony to drink away the memory of him. Like he couldn’t help but continuously bruise my heart until it bled.
The alcohol was only temporary, but it would at least numb the catastrophe of Romeo. It clicked open and I was finally able to breathe as I kicked off my heels and went straight to the bar in my suite. I pulled my key card from my purse and tapped it against the door. I exhaled in relief the minute the elevator stopped on my floor and I found my room. Tomorrow I would become Tristian Sinacore’s wife-tonight… Tears he didn’t deserve in the first place. And as the distance between Romeo and myself grew, I told my heart we would be okay because we had Tristian.Īnd yet, two tears escaped.
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