Chapter 33

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*Hey guys, for this chapter I'm going to  write on writer's POV. I hope you'll like it.*

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She was in rage. She've never been this angry in her life. She went straight into the kitchen and find a scissor. She went ballistic.

She took the dress that lying on the floor and start cutting it. Her breathing was harsh, she was in rage. She ripped off the dress into pieces after she's cutting it with a scissor. She took off the duvet that wrapped around her body and start cutting and ripped into shred. Her  tears started to fall down. She went in her bedroom, she took off the bedsheet that they made love on. She don't want to see them. Everything that leaved his mark on.

She hate him. She hate him for leaving her. She hate for making her fall in love with him . She hate him for making love to her for the first time in her life and leaving after.

She took off the bedsheet and pillow covers. And she cut them and ripped them off. She was hurting, crying hysterically. She dropped on the floor on her knees, trying to control. She felt disgusted with herself. She cried for a long time. She couldn't breath. She ripped and ripped everything that reminded her of him. Her dress, her bra, her undie, her bedsheet that  they made love on. Her pillow case that he slept on. Her anger was still there. She got up from her knees and went into the shower. She felt dirty with myself. She cleaned everywhere on her body. She washed herself  inside her, her neck, her breast, her part, her thighs. She washed between her thighs. She washed herself like she couldn't get a stains off her body. She washed her skin hard and rough till it's turned into pink. She sat in the shower too long that she didn't notice someone banging on her door. Her eyes were red from the crying. She turned off the shower, put on a robe and went to answer the door. Her guess was right it was Clark.

"Were you asleep? It's not like you. Did you had a great night last night?" He asked questions after questions as soon as he entered.

She started crying again infront of him.

"Hey...Are you okay?" He pulled her into a hug. She hugged him back and cried into his chest. They were both dropped on the floor kneeling.

"Hey...Sshh! It's ok. Don't cry. I'm here. I'm here." He rubbed her wet hair. His head resting on her head. He picked her up like a baby with her arms still wrapping on his neck and settle on the couch. He settle her on his lap still holding.

"What happened? Did Henry done something to you?"

She sank her face in his chest and cried hard.

"Did he hurt you?" He sounded angry. She nodded.

"Did he touched you?" He asked lifting her chin with his hand. Looking her face, waiting for her answer.

"I did it. I did it with him." She said between sobbs.

"You gave up?" He asked wide eyes. She nodded again.

" Are you sure? Did he force you?" He asked her again with a frown.

"No. I wanted it."

"He's gone when I woke up." She continue between sobbs.

"He left without a word or a call. When I called his phone, a woman picked up."

She told him about what Angie said to her at the party, while he listened patiently.

"I think he's cheating on me. I think he's with another woman." Mia said sobbing.

"I'm sorry Mia. Are you sure? He must left for some emergency." Clark said rubbing her back still holding her liked a baby on his arms.

"If it's a emergency, he should have at least wake me up or left a note or a phone call. Angie's right. He got what he want and now he left me."

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