Chapter 52 What Are You Doing Here?

• I swear I didn't mean to, but I spent the whole night crying. I'm not sure if it was because of the crushing pain in my chest, the hate that seeing her hair on that pillow, that he invited me to his room and didn't have the dignity to push her away... or that I was such a fool. and having wasted years of my life thinking about that idiot prince who didn't even have a crown.
• As soon as I saw the sun rising shyly, before six o'clock, I took a shower and got dressed. I couldn't stand there, looking at Andrew over breakfast in the morning. How can I explain to my father that my relationship lasted less than 24 hours? And give him every reason when he warned me that Andrew wasn't the man for me?
• I didn't know what to do or where to go. Then I remembered the cabin. Maybe it would be nice to go there and be alone, relax for a while in the trees and maybe grab a gun and shoot everywhere, until I accidentally kill Laura and Andrew, who could have been passing through pure coincidence in my sights at that particular moment. .