Chapter 51

He picked up my face and I felt his hand trembling as he trailed his finger on my neck and buried his face in the crook of my neck. “Just tell me what should have I done? The only woman I loved was getting away from me,” he whispered and I felt his hot breath on my neck when I snapped out of it and got back from his hold as a look of hurt masked his face. “You could have confronted me. If you loved me, then you have the right to confront me about it in place of accusing me every time...