Bella I slowly stood up. I really willed myself to be angry so that I can have the confidence to face him. I’ve suffered enough in silence. I’ve wanted to confront this man but I held back. I was afraid of finding out he doesn’t want me, but yesterday he had the audacity to come to my office and tell me how much he looked for me with crocodile tears only for him to turn up married? How dare he thinks I’m a rug to step on and make fun of my feelings? Was he sent to come and torment me? I’ve suffered all these years because of him, no more! I looked intently at him and he frowned wondering why I appeared to be angry. “Hi Bell” he said. I remembered when he asked if he could call me Bell back then. I melted at that then but today is not the day to melt. I have to bring up the old Bella, the