Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE The shock anu pain in his eyes nitlike a purich to the gut.
I could see how he felt about me-something Lindey had hinted at before. It was better to hurt him now, to make him face the truth, and end any thoughts he shouldn't have had.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt took a few seconds before Wayne, his voice shaky, asked, "Rea... your boyfriend is..." ""Hayden Hart." Wayne's expression darkened even more. "Rea..." "I know what you're going to say, but I'm not messing around with my happiness, and I'm definitely not doing this out of spite," I said, forcing the words out, even though they felt like lies. Wayne, who was usually so composed, looked like he was breaking inside. "But I can't believe you've moved on from Jace so fast." His words almost madewant to laugh. If he understood that, why did he let himself catch feelings for 4/2 +25 BONUS Chapter 149 me? No, Wayne's feelings formust've started way before he left Kehlmark.
Maybe that's why he stayed away for so many years.
The thought weighed on my chest, making it hard to breathe. I turned my head, avoiding his gaze, and said coldly, "You're wrong. I won't waste my ton someone who isn't worth it or on feelings that don't matter." After a brief pause, I added, "Besides, Hayden is better than Jace in every way. What's there to hold onto?" I could feel Wayne's eyes on me, and my body tensed under the weight of his stare.
Finally, he spoke again. "Even if you've moved on from Jace, how long have you known Hayden? Do you really know him?"
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So I let out a bitter laugh. "Does knowing someone really matter? I was with Jace for ten years. I knew exactly how long it took him to pee, how hot he liked his bathwater-could I have known him any better? And what did that knowledge get me?" As I said this, a wave of bitterness washed over me. I'd once adored Jace, loved him so much that I even grew attached to the things he liked, like the stray dogs and cats he'd occasionally take notice of. I had loved Jace-truly, deeply loved him-so much that I lost myself in that love.
Maybe that's why his betrayal hurt so much, why I had to cut him out of my life so completely.
"Jace is an exception. Not all guys are like him," Wayne said, and then he placed a hand on my shoulder, gently ΕΠ turningto face him.