Skye Brown had already forgotten how many times it happened last night.
She also forgot how many humiliating, almost insulting words Dylan Wellington whispered in her ear at the end.
She only knows that she now hates Dylan Wellington, hates this man who simply doesn't remember her and doesn't love her.
She wants to leave, she must—
Leave now, right now!!!
*
Skye Brown trembled on her legs, dragging her exhausted body into the bathroom.
Dylan Wellington, ha... indeed, the unloving Dylan Wellington is ruthless enough to make it hard for her to believe that this is the same Dylan Wellington from the past.
Last night, they had so much intimacy, yet Dylan Wellington left directly after venting everything.
He didn't even bother to help clean her up!
This was completely different from the past, where he would gently hold her and carry her to the bathroom to clean her up, wrapping her in his arms as they slept together.
