~Aster's POV ~
The man left me all alone on the dance floor. Why did he in the first place asked me to dance when he wanted to leave me on the dance floor?
Why I am feeling dejected? Why my heart is aching by his cold gaze?
I still remember the kiss and also, his warm breath which was fanning my face.
His gaze was fixated on me, but the moment he left me alone. I know, it’s not for the first time when someone abandoned me.
I should be used to it by now. When my own father left me, thinking that I am just useless trash. So what I can expect from a stranger?
Buck up, Aster it’s no time to feel down. It’s not like he was your mate or something.
Maybe, Viola was right, no one wants me. Rowell is helping me as I became quite drunk after a few glasses of red wine.
Why did I dri
