A story of a boy who was son of a Serial Killer and a normal shy girl who end up felling in love with each other but they separated after girl find about his father but their hearts.. her heart still cant let go of him.
Even though i shouldn't care for Xander now i shouldn't cry for him but it hurts. I try not to show my tears to Ryker but i couldn't hold them. As we reach further away from the cafe. Ryker stopped the car.
"Hey.. I am sorry about that. Xander never sticks with one girl. Stop wasting your tears for a cheater!" He said It just made my heart cry more "Its hurts i may or may not crazy after him but it hurt seeing him cheat on me like this!" I finally let out my heart feelings.
Ryker Pov:
As much as i feel bad for her. I feel angered too towards Xander how could he break a heart of someone this beautiful. I dont know why but her tears were like hurting me. I grabbed tissues as i got my hand near her face starting clean her tears that she was wasting for that bastard.
"Shh... Dont waste your tears for him."
I felt someone grab my shirt collars tightly it was her. So i pulled her having her cry on my chest "Hush."
I felt a strange current in my heart when she had her head on my chest while she was letting her tears fall.
I don't know why since first day i saw her i am feeling this strange feelings inside my heart.. I dont even know her yet. Did i fall for her?
But.. Idkk..
Ophelia pov:
I didnt realized i had shown my tears and i was crying on his chest. When i realize that i immediately get back Cleaning my cheeks "Sorry.."
"I am okay now lets get going please.."
Ryker sighed as he looked at me his soft gaze. As he nodded and started the engine again.
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After Ophelia arrives home:
Ophelia pov:
As we arrived
"thank you" i said getting out of his car.
Without saying anything i went inside my house
Her house:
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I ran towards my room as i arrived i locked my door from inside throwing my bag and myself on bed burying my face in my pillow as i cried. How could he do that. I said looking at the engagement ring in my hand. In anger i removed the ring and as i was about to throw it i heard the knock on the door It was my mother
"Sweetheart? Are you alright? Please open the door"
"I am fine Mom! Dont worry! I just want to be alone.."
"I know honey your not okay. Please open the door i am here for you dear tell me what made my little angel broke like this?"
I threw the ring on my bed and opened the door after i wiped my tears. "See i am okay mom"
