As the breeze stroked my bare skin, I felt a heavy weight on my waist. When I gently opened my eyes, I saw a man beside me with his hand on my waist.
I took a deep breath and touched his hands cautiously, still not believing he was real. I could feel it when I reached for his hands, and I froze.
"He is genuine!" I was about to scream, but my hands immediately clamped my mouth shut as I mumbled.
I believed it to be a hallucination! However, what about the fish and the monkey?
He and I were both nude. I slept with a complete stranger. Oh no! And we had done so repeatedly until we eventually nodded out. How in the heck did I think that?
Shutting my eyes, I couldn't resist berating myself for being such an i***t. Just because I was hungry and had forgotten what was good and wrong?
I was so angry with myself and embarrassed that I could no longer distinguish any difference between David and me. I already let a man into my pants the day after I was rejected.
I jumped up and, not really thinking, went for his shirt and pulled it on over my nude body. If nothing else, his shirt would serve as a gown for me because he is taller than me.
I hurried away from him without bothering to gaze at his face. He could not have woken up to discover me there. Although I'm not sure who he was, I would assume that we were both in a bad mood and in need of a blanket for the night. We were interested in one another, although this is only a one-night fling.
"Well, a lot of people do it. I mean, a lot of women have one-night stands, right? makes me not a particularly horrible person. In addition, I am unattached to anyone and am single. I'm free to do anything I choose. My eyes continued to burn from tears, despite my comforting words to myself.
I was so tired of crying that I blinked them back. I was positive that David and Maria weren't grieving over the loss of their sister and girlfriend to the same extent that I was. In order to avoid coming across as helpless and broken, I should strive to move on.
Upon entering the house, I discovered that the furnishings had been removed. As I crossed from the living area to our room, I furrowed my brows to discover that Maria had carried away everything she owned. There was nothing but my belongings.
I tilted my head, curious as to what had transpired while I was away. How far did she go? The furniture is where?
I went to the kitchen and cooked myself some food because I was tired and didn't want to put any more pressure on myself. I dozed off after taking a long, warm bath and getting into bed. I was too exhausted to bother wondering where Maria had taken the furniture and what she had in mind.
I was dreaming when I heard the door slamming. I was not even ready to get out of bed, so I moaned. When the banging got louder, I forced myself to stand up. The homeowner was standing there with her hands on her lips when I went over to open the door.
"Why are you in this place?"
I gave her a quick glance and greeted her.
"Hi, Mrs. Dami,"
"Why are you in this place?" I re-asked after she asked.
Should I be anywhere other than at home?
"Which house?" "Your sister said you both are willing to leave the house, and she asked for a r****d, which I had given her," she said after posing the question.
"However?" At her words, my ears perked up. She couldn't have been serious.
"Why do you seem shocked? Is it not apparent to you that the living room is empty? Have you two not discussed it before she came to me? Please refrain from acting as though you are ignorant. The person who came to pay for the house is this one. By next weekend, she could be settled in. You have one week to move out with grace.
I noticed the girl behind Mrs. Dami at the moment when she was talking about her. I made an effort to smile at her, then I bowed to a furious Mrs. Dami before she eventually left.
I sobbed and fell to the ground as soon as I shut the door. It makes sense why she removed her belongings. Why was she treating me like that after she even took the r****d? Even though she had David and the whole royal family to support Luna in the future, she nonetheless accepted the reimbursement, sold the furniture, and expressed her need for more.
I spent years living with someone who was so evil. How could that person be? I'm going to call that girl my favorite sister. Maria was acting, but she was acting nonetheless. How was she able to?
I sobbed uncontrollably on the ground. I started crying more because it brought back memories of what had happened out in the woods. I thought I had let David down. I mean, I was refused the same week as this. Was I really that crazy?
I felt power when I jerked my eyes open, and I got up to get dressed so I could look for a place to move. I'm going to prove to Maria and David that I can live without them. I was old enough to be an adult.
I looked for a house that my meager savings would allow me to buy. I'll find a place to move, even though everything seems to be incredibly high right now. I made an effort to disguise my past relationship with David from those who knew me when I looked for properties. I am unable to convey the story, and to be honest, I'm not sure I want to.
After a protracted search, I returned home feeling discouraged.
"I cannot function without Maria and David." I sobbed silently and wept until I fell asleep.