Chapter 58 Crossed Wires

• Evelyn
• The morning sun's despicable rays fell upon my face, rudely rousing me from the only respite I'd found after last night's ordeal. With a groan, I reluctantly sat up, though I had absolutely no intention of leaving my room. Even now, I could sense the telltale signs of my anguish—red, swollen eyes and a blotchy complexion, the result of countless tears and emotional turmoil.
• Fuck, men are cruel, especially the ones who effortlessly make you fall in love with them.