Tragic Unlove Story

Chapter Eighteen

After Katryn left me for London, I become unstable and caused a lot of problems for myself, my family and friends.

One night, I drank so much making me drunker than a fish and almost reveal Katryn's and I secret affair to her mother.

Katryn's mother and her 'husband' helped me to overcome a bit of my unstable state.

They asked what caused me to be like this but I couldn't and wouldn't speak.

I rather take it to my grave.

The fact I have fallen in love with Katryn who was a minor at the time.

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Staring at a elder and more incredibly beautiful Katryn, I feel the sinking feeling and excitement I crave when I am with her.

Her mother greeted me with a beer but I politely refuse and kept staring at the woman who I would give anything to claim as mine.

I thought she couldn't become anymore beautiful, I guess I am wrong.

Her taller and curvier body looks splendid in the emerald green suit.

Her mother left us outside in the porch.

There was an awkward silence.

Until I spoke first.

"So, um how was London?" I asked.

"It was miraculous as I expected." 

Katryn replied with a kind smile.

I feel like a stranger...

"Married?" She asked.

"No, you?"

"Engaged."

Well, there goes that heart crushing feeling...

"Good."

She hummed.

"Do you love him?"

I asked curious.

Her smile and eyes changed to a genuinely happy and dreamy look I never saw before.

The pang in my heart deepened.

"Yes."

"Kids?" I asked.

Her mouth opened to speak but a car stopped and a little girl alongside her is a man in an expensive suit came into view.

After noticing Katryn, the man smiled and the little girl ran with her long brown hair trailing behind her tiny body to Katryn..

Katryn smiled with pure admiration at them and lifted the girl into her arms.

Both Katryn and the little girl is unmistakably identical.

Katryn faced me with the little girl still in her arms.

"This is Alessia," Katryn began introducing and then my heart completely shattered like a broken glass- unfixable, "She's my daughter."