He knocked on my door.
"Hey."
He looked up, his eyes red.
"What's wrong?"
"I have to tell you something."
He walked in and sat on my couch. I sat next to him and he took my hands.
"I've been holding this back for so long and I hate how I let my parents make me do this." He said. "What? Do what?" I asked.
"I can't do us anymore. My parents made me love you because you were filthy rich when you lived with your parents. But I did love you! Then, I dunno, it just faded? I was forced to stay with you because my family's messed up like that. I'm so sorry."
He stood up, walked out, and I never saw him again.
YOU ARE READING
I Couldn't Make You Love Me
RomanceAnia and Prince were in love for years, until he admitted that he never loved her at all. A story telling the two sides of the romance than wasn't even love.
