Winter Hart
I’ve been in the hospital for the last three days and was finally going home. I sent everyone away after the second day. I love Sydney, but I needed time to be alone. A lot had happened, and I needed time to think about what I was going to do next.
Tristan could be a selfish prick, but I never suspected he would cheat. But then I thought about how he had been acting the last six months and it clicked. We weren’t as intimate as we once were. We should be riding high on our relationship, but it was more like we were friends if that. He ran in his circle and I ran with mine. We weren’t even living together.
I haven’t spoken to him since seeing the photo sent from the unknown number. The doctor advised me to get rid of as much stress as I could while I healed. And honestly, I d
