•Willa•
Like a million swords stabbing into my heart! That's how I feel right now.
It's heart wrenching that the first thing these eyes of mine see just when I get back is something that will forever leave them tainted.
I can't help but feel my guts twist and churn, moving up my throat and urging me to empty it out.
When I walked in and saw how tight he was holding her, for a moment, my surroundings blurred. A pang of dizzy headache slapped me raw.
He held her so close and dear like she's the most precious thing in the world. And she melted warmly in his arms with not a hint of shame in those eyes of hers.
The moment I go in, Colson shoves her away so roughly that she's thrown to the floor. The push is so hard it feels as though he's revolted by her.
And that's how it should be, shouldn't it?
As he looks at my trembling eyes, his face is a vivid mask of pure shock. And before long, I see guilt and shame starting to mount it.
