Chapter 81 Cohesive

• There were memories of when we used to trust someone so much that we couldn't imagine them doing anything horribly wrong to us behind our backs. It was all in the betraying scenes, it was sad that the ones we loved the most were the ones who hurt us the most.
• The living form of the betrayer we used to trust with our whole heart was standing right in front of me. My heart forgot how to pump blood through my body and I stood shell-shocked.
• "Babe, come-" Levy's voice sounded but clogged behind me at the sight and I knew how he felt. Devastation began to transfer back and forth between Levy and me.