Liam’s POV
I felt like the biggest dumbass in the world. How could I accuse her of cheating on me? How could I accuse her of not caring? I knew damn well she cared, only because of the conversation I had with John. He told me when she would come home and visit that she would ask about me, even though it was brief, the thought that I crossed her mind made my heart warm. But that kiss though. That kiss was everything I needed to assure myself that I still held a tight grip on her heart, because I knew damn straight she did mine. When she yelled at me and told me that I wasn’t there for her? I was livid. How could she not see that I cared for her more than anything? I told her I cared. I showed her I cared, maybe that wasn’t enough.
I brought her, her favorite coffee, and her muffin. f**k,
