Chapter 30 Copy cat

• Justine:
• I intended to grab my bag to get the hell out of this place, Vlad was very clear. Ours was a one night stand, unimportant sex. He said he hates me, that he hates my smell, my voice, even that my very presence makes him sick. He hurt me. He broke my heart and shattered my stupid hopes in the cruelest way.
• He is in love with the Greek cow. He told me, dropped each word, slowly, as if they were stab wounds. For a moment everything was dyed red before my eyes, a vertigo took over my body, I wished with all my might that the ground would open up and swallow me.