ANYA
I walked out of Kyrell's room, my shoulders slouched like someone who had a dagger lodged in her chest. The air around me was chilly and suffocating that I felt my head getting dizzy to the point of almost passing out.
His words has indeed touched a muscle. I can't believe that Kyrell would say something like that to me?
I know that he has never been a fan of anything intimate but it still hurts that he would treat me this way. Didn't I mean anything to him? Did what we share mean nothing to him at all?
I have been so excited to see him ever since I woke up this morning and when I finally show myself to him, he kicks me away without a second glance like I am someone unimportant. I can handle the fact that everyone hates me. I can live with it but one thing I can't handle is when Kyrell punches me in the gut just like everyone else.
