AERILYN'S POV
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I've laid in bed for three days, ignoring calls and neglecting work.
I've never felt this low in life, not even after all the abuse and heartbreak.
This has been far the worst heartache I've felt, yet it doesn't feel like heartache, it feels like nothing.
My phone doesn't stop buzzing and the vibration coursing through the wood of my nightstand makes me snap and I reach over, seeing Ryan's name flash on my phone.
Sudden guilt consumes me, and flashbacks from the other night flicker through my mind.
I decline the call, and put my phone back down, but the silence doesn't last long as a loud booming sound echoes from outside.
"I know you're home!" Ryan's voice yells, but it sounds like it's through a speaker.
I scurry out of bed and rush over to the window, moving th
