Valerie's POV
Each time I see or think about him, I feel the urge to do something rash; to hurt him for betraying me.
As much as I don't want to take any revenge on him anymore, I am tempted to take back my words and do the needful, then maybe I will finally be happy.
I don't like how I feel at the moment. The sinking feeling is back, probably because I am disappointed to have seen him today again, this time not with Brenda but with a different girl.
That jolting is gone. All I feel for him now is pure hatred. I wish I could turn back the hands of the clock and make sure that our paths never crossed.
I wished I wasn't that curious to know more about him, which made me fall deeply in love with him. I wish I hadn't said yes to him when he asked me to become his girlfriend.
Reluctantly, I drop my bag and take off my shoes before sitting quietly on the bed, ignoring my weak limbs.
I ordered the maids to bring my bed back to my room even though it is still cold, but I will manage. I heard the weather forecast today, and it might not rain in a few days.