Chapter 265

Chapter 265:

The more I tried to think of the reason, my head was blank.

Damon was unpredictable.

It was hard to tell if he strangled Rosa because she was mean to me or if there was something else driving his actions.

Did he do it because he cared about me?

A bitter laugh rolled off my dry throat as sad memories crashed over me.

Of course not. Though his eyes held a great deal of care as he tried to nurse my bruised neck, I could sense his betrayal and hurt.

He hasn’t forgiven me.

It breaks my heart that he still believes I was unfaithful, despite how hard I tried to prove my innocence.

I didn’t even know if he was happy to see me.

One minute, he acted as if he cared; the next, he behaved as if he were controlled by dark forces.

Sadness engulfed my heart as tears began to gather in my eyes.

There was nothing I could do that would make him believe me.

To him, I was a cheat. He would never see me beyond that.

Anger flared within me at the thought that I had been framed.

Fuck!

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My return wasn’t for fun. I would make sure to sniff out anyone responsible for turning the relationship between Damon and me sour. They wouldn’t go unpunished. I would give them a taste of their own medicine.

I swear by the Moon goddess, I would prove Damon wrong. My jaws tightened as anxiety overwhelmed me. I couldn’t wait for Damon’s apology when he learned the truth.

Tears flowed freely down my face as I slumped to the floor, slowly. My back rested against the wall, and my head was buried between my thighs.

His stupid apology wouldn’t bring back my son.

I missed him… his fragile kicks against my stomach, his slight movements.

Despite never seeing him, I fell in love with him every day. I sniffed hard, wiping my tear-stained face before standing to my feet.

Thanks to Damon’s impatience and rash decisions.

Brooding wouldn’t bring him back. I had to be strong.

But could I ever be strong?

I couldn’t even look Damon in the eye, afraid that I’d burst into tears.

Old times came crashing over me like a bulldozer.

I couldn’t believe we were once so close, but now we were like strangers.

“Snap out of it, Aurora. He killed your son!”

Those words crushed my spirit as my hands tightened around my stomach.

I hated him.

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