This is about Chaylyn's younger sister, Weslyn Garcia. This story is love triangle related. In this page turner, Weslyn meets AEW high flyer Dante Martin whom she grew to like in a way but barely show much interest in him.
But when she met Hook (Ty...
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Back at the hotel and in her room.
Weslyn was in bed, lying on her side, sobbing and sniffling. She learned so much about herself tonight and the damage she caused. Her nose all red, eyes all glassy and puffy from the amount of tears she let out and her throat hurts.
So badly she wanted to disappear, not to mention, Tyler made her feel like complete shit, made her feel as if she doesn't amount to anything.
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Weslyn could feel a cloud of deep despair hovering over her while being wrapped in a sheet of hopelessness. Such a heavy burden that she was carrying tonight. So heavy that she felt herself sinking deeply into the bed.
But she was no longer confused anymore, there's no sense in denying it now, it became more clear to her that she has true, sincere feelings for Dante Martin.
It was no wonder why she felt so content with him, why it felt so pure. Weslyn is in love with Dante.
Though she still feels absolutely horrible for the way she's treated him. For the countless of times she hurt him, Weslyn strongly felt that she owes him A LOT. For good this time.
Little by little, Weslyn settles herself down, softly sniffling and reached over to take her phone.
She went to go to her contact list and tapped on Dante's name to video call him. Weslyn held her phone up so that her face can be on the screen. She patiently waited for Dante to answer, hoping that he'd pick up.
'Please.........Please answer the phone Dante........I'm sorry.......' She sadly begged in her thoughts.
It took about 3 more rings until Dante answered the phone, seeing his face on the screen.
Weslyn felt her heart jumping with joy while taking in a deep breath "Hey........" She lightly spoke and sniffled.
She could see Dante's expression grew concern, he could be seen sitting straight up on the couch. His dark, doe eyes sincere, quickly noticing her red, puffy eyes and red nose.
