"Until you heal the wounds of your past, you're going to bleed. You can bandage the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with cigarettes, with sex; but eventually it will all ooze through and stain your life. You must find the strength to open the wounds, stick your hands inside and pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in your past, the memories, and then make peace with them"
Veronica's POV:-
After i finished cleaning i saw Allison leaving the house and before she went out she came to me.
"You think you are smart enough to get into Aaron's house and sleep with him then live off his money. You are wrong, i will make sure that he kicks you out himself. I know you like him i can see the jealousy you felt when he touched me. You need to back off" Saying this she turned and started leaving but before she left she turned again "oh and thanks for the coffee". She left and i just stood there wondering how can a person be such a bitch.
What did i ever do to her or to Aaron or to any fucking body to deserve all this.
Before i was living in this house just facing Aaron's harsh accusations and words. But now he goes out and brings a whore, back with him, who has some new shit to throw my way.
I didn't sign up to be treated like a dump. Sighing i dropped the broken plate and the cup in the trash. I should probably go and put some cream on the burns. The coffee was really hot and i was wearing sleeveless white shirt and shorts.
I was thankful that the coffee didn't come on my face. I just took a bath and now i'd have to shower again.
I hate this house, i hate that bitch Allison and i hate Aaron. He is main reason for all this happening to me. I was living my life so peacefully before he came and turned everything upside down.
I walked through the corridor where Aaron's painting was hung leading to the stair case on the left side and then walked up to the hallway where my room was.
As i was near my room a door on the opposite side of my room opened revealing a sleepy and duly noted "shirtless" Aaron.
As soon as he saw me his eyes widened and he spoke "What the hell happened to you". This was my breaking point it felt like i would kill him with my bare hands.
I strode towards him and shouted "YOU, IT'S FUCKING YOU THAT HAPPENED TO ME"
"Hey calm do..." he tried.
"No you listen to me. I will not calm down. Tell me what did i ever do to you to make you do all this to me" i pointed to my soaked clothes.
"Did you not ever see, before this God forsaken marriage that i was already too broken. Did you not see that i rejected you for a reason. Do you not see that i don't let people in because i fear that they would soon leave. BUT NO!!!! You had to fucking make it a matter of your arrogance and marry me as a fucking revenge" i took a long breath and watched him.
He just stared t me blankly, there was no point in screaming at him i was probably making a fool of myself.
"Yeah now you just stand there and see how i break down because i was stupid enough to turn you down" saying this i went inside my room and in the bathroom.
Sitting beneath the shower i cried for a few minutes but then my hand and leg burns starting hurting so I turned the water off and pulled a towel around me then came out of the bathroom to see Aaron sitting on my bed still shirtless.
He sensed me and turned "Now that you are done will you tell me what happened" the guts he had to ask me that question.
I just chanted in my head "don't scream Ver. Its okay. Its fine. You're fine".
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