Rey’s POV
I watch the door close behind him, and for a few moments, my head is completely blank. I don’t know how to react, or what he meant.
Then, after everything finally starts making sense and I repeat his words in my head, a wave of anger rushes through me. How dare he? How f*****g dare he?! I was trying to make everything okay between us and he can’t f*****g accept it?
Maybe I was never the problem. He was.
And then it downs on me. It has always been so simple.
He’s a f*****g player. He’s a player who has always slept around and never committed and gave me false hope.
And I was the fool who fell for him and thought that I was the problem, when I was actually just too blinded by the attraction I felt towards him to notice that he was taking me for granted.
And I deserve more. E
