‘Happily ever after’ doesn’t always mean forever.
Hours after we’d promised each other the world, I lost him.
It’s been four years and I can still feel that raw painful emptiness in my chest.
Especially since I know who was responsible for the tragedy: Luca Jensen. The best man.
I have always hated him for surviving and was relieved when he left town amidst all the rumors…
But now he’s back.
To see me.
To change how I feel about him.
He thinks I will listen, that I will let him walk back into my life as if he wasnt’ the very one who tore it apart.
He thinks I don’t know the whole story, and that I’ve been living a lie.
Even if that is the case, I’d rather cope with my deceptive memories, than embrace the unspeakable truths…