"I would sacrifice pieces of my flesh and still be considered selfish for not giving my heart."
"E-Enzo. I-" I was cut off with an ass slap. I couldn't even get a sentence out, he let out a dark chuckle.
"Merda, are you breaking? Am I breaking you...
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𝙉𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜
I look back whilst closing the door behind me. I open the trunk of my car and I put my suitcase into the back. Closing it I got into the car and turned on the GPS. I Inhaled then exhaled, It was a rough morning.
I was moving things back and forth from my house to the car, I leaned back Into the headrest and sighed.
I soon got messages sent to my phone.
Lister: I just left the house, so sorry we couldn't meet but I have something to take care of, congratulations, and thank you once again.
I smiled and began to text back until my phone started ringing, Zikeal...
"He's up already?" I said picking up the phone.
"Hello?" I say.
"Adora, where are you? What's going on? Why did you leave now saying it best if we stay apart" He said in a concerned tone.
I could hear that his voice was still tired but confused. My heart was breaking into a million pieces listening to him. We had been together for so long.
I thought this was gonna last, but instead, I focused on driving as I said.
"Look, I don't think this is going to work out anymore, it's been too stressful for the both of us and it isn't working. I've tried so hard to fix this tension between us but I'm not feeling listened to. I refuse t-"
"So you're just gonna leave? leave me like this. Please, Adora, come back home we can talk this out. I'll listen. Please, Adora, we've been through so much together. Look at what I did for you. You can't do this.
I wanted to cry, I always hated hearing him plead with me in that way. Hearing his voice crack begging for me to come back. But they don't fix what he has done.
"I'm not coming back, just leave me be, it's best for the both of us," I say as my voice starts to crack from my choking on the tears that want to run down my voice.
I quickly hang up wiping my tears as I arrive at my new house. Holy shit it was beautiful. I was shocked with how stunning my home looked, yes. This is the new start I needed.
I walk into my master bedroom, decorated with my old furniture. I had already felt at home, I looked at how my bed was placed, on the left was a large window, and on the right was the door to the master bathroom. I
walked over to the large window and looked across to see a dark modern house, it seemed to be the only dark-looking house on the street. I brushed it off quickly as I heard a knock on the door. My heart started beating,
