“What the f**k is wrong with you? Don’t you ever understand what I say to you?” He said and began walking away from me. “Geez.’ He murmured.
“I’m not backing down without a fight, Gérard, I love you and that’s all that matters.” I quickly stated.
He laughed. “I wish that were the case. Tell me those exact words in ten years to come. Leave me the f**k alone.”
I blocked his path. “I know you love me. Don’t torture me anymore. Please, I know you are doing this for me. I don’t care even if you act indifferent to me, act all rude, but don’t leave me. Can’t you remember the good times we spent together, what we shared?”
I didn’t want to bother about that anymore.
Suddenly, he slightly grabbed my neck with his hand and whispered. “Oceana, don’t let me hate you for who you are.”
I was terrif
