Fiona
I resisted the temptation to pull the shades down over my office windows after I closed myself inside. It did me no use to cry anymore, no matter how badly I was hurting.
Baron and Alexander had just made a huge, embarrassing scene in my workplace, for all of my coworkers to see. I had worked so hard on my professional image in this office for months. Now, in less than half an hour, my ex- and current fiancés showed up uninvited and blew it to pieces.
It felt surreal, too bizarre and horrible to have actually happened. But I could still feel Alexander’s touch on me and smell his scent on my skin.
His horrible, shocking words had sliced into me like a sharp knife.
What vicious, cruel things he said. And in such an intimate moment.
A growing pain in my chest felt, undenia
