Dangerous Hearts (BWWM)

Chapter 52

Hey my loves , guess what day today is? Yessssss, it's Wednesday 😌💕. This update kinda got me mad so if you get angry with me as well, got to chapter 52 and argue with the commenters on there 😭! & theres a picture of a new character 😍. He looks yummy asf!
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Diyahs pov:
My heart felt like it was being broken into a million pieces. A million tiny pieces that we're all caused by the guy that's claiming to love me.

"Diya-"

I turn around and walk back before he can finish his sentence. I didn't want to hear it. I didn't want to hear anything he had to say at all. What was there to say? He made it obvious by kissing her.

I was stupid, stupid for thinking that I wouldn't get jealous of her or that she wouldn't be able to take him away from me that easily.

Or that he wouldn't go to her so easily.

I grab my car keys and drive off not caring that the chilliness outside doesn't feel good against my skin or that it was five in the morning. The roads were completely empty and that prompts me to drive even faster than the speed liming not carrying that I could get caught.

I just needed to get away from him. I needed to get away from everything: the hurting in my heart, the lump in my throat, and the hot tears falling from my eyes were nothing compared to the betrayal I felt from Giovanni.

"I'm all yours," his voice rang through my head over and over again after everything we talked about and him convincing me that he didn't have any feelings for Katrina.

Bullsh-t.

It was all a big lie and he knew it. No matter what he felt for me or how he felt about me, it was nothing compared to how he felt about her. The look that came across his face when he was around her was nothing like he'd ever given me.

"Why am I so stupid?" I yell to myself. Silence answers me back and I know that's even worse than getting an answer back.

A siren finally answers back to me and I finally loose it.

Why was I always the one getting hurt in relationships and why wasn't I enough for Gio like he said I was? Why did she have to kiss him and why did he not do anything about it?

I was praying that he'd push her off or give me something to be proud of. But he didn't. He kissed back and who knows what it could've turned into if she hadn't pulled away upon seeing me.

I stop my car and the beaming light of a flashing comes into contact with my eyes.

"Ma'am, can you pull down your windows," comes a husky voice knocking down on my window.

All my years of driving, I'd never gotten stopped by the police for speeding. If anything, I drove too slow for everyone's liking.

I do what is asked of me and look in my car flaps for my license in the car praying to God that it's in the car and not in the purse. The purse that I left at Giovanni's house.

"I'm sorry, I think I might've left my license at home," I say my voice quivering.

"Can you step out of the car please?" He asks opening my door.

I do as told and step out of the car. I felt like throwing up and I was pretty sure I would soon from the crying and disappointment.