Emma
Life was funny sometimes. I spent all this time worrying that, after destroying my life, Jasper Parrish would still be there, enjoying his life and living happily with his new wife. But the truth was that karma itself had already taken care of smothering him, and now he was in pieces.
Was I sorry to know he was suffering? Even if I hated myself so much, I wouldn't feel sorry for him because of that, on the contrary, I wanted to laugh in his face. I wanted to laugh at his misfortune because, for me, hearing him say he was all gone was music to my ears.
“Look at you,” I said with my eyes on him and a smirk on my lips. “Tasting your own medicine.”
He sighed, lowering his face. “It's okay, Emma,” he cooed. “I will not judge you because you do not feel remorse for my situation. I don't
