Sat alone in the bedroom as I pack everything I own with a complete lack of interest. I cannot help the tears rolling down my face.
Mico is in the other room making calls and figuring out where he is going to put me from now on. Alexi didn't come back and I gather one of the heated calls shortly after his departure was him. Mico sounded enraged and left the building to finish his call, barely able to lower his tone as he continued their argument.
The girl must have disappeared when Alexi got here as she has vanished into thin air and for that, I am actually thankful. I don't want anyone to see me sobbing and pathetic, like some poor battered woman at the hands of a cold bastard and his words.
I just feel desolate and in pain. Alexi has cut me loose and I should be happy about it, but I
