“ after everything that Damian has done to you, you still stayed like a dog, a loyal idiot dog, even after knowing that he did not love you and he never loved you, you still stayed like a stupid idiot” Chris said harshly, he kept glancing at me through the mirror.
It hurt, it hurt because it was true, everything he said was true.
“ just divorce him already, he doesn't need you neither does he want you, you are only forcing things and that is pathetic” he said.
I sighed.
Chris was right.
The car stopped in front of the house that i have lived for three years, the house i once thought was my home, now it was nothing but a house that i loved him.
The door opened and i stumbled out, i fell face first on the ground,
I heard Chris make a sound with his teeth and tongue.
“ pathetic” he muttered, pulling me up by the shoulders, he once again threw my hand over his shoulder, his other hand wound around my waist. I groaned in pain, my face hurt, my body felt like it was run over by a tractor.
“ suck it up, Dont be a weakling” Chris said, i said nothing, because he was right, i am a weakling.