"You know by now that Hannah and Drew are together, right?" I asked Hunter.
It was our last meeting supposedly and I wanted to know what I want then leave. No more problems. No more shit.
He nodded. It looked like a practiced move.
"And you let her go easily?" He nodded again.
"Maybe I never truly loved her."
I smiled, "Maybe you never truly loved anyone, Hunter."
"I did truly love you."
"You didn't."
"Pearl, I would have died for you," he said.
"Hunter you were everything. Before the secrets and the threats."
"Who's your everything now? That piece of a shit Aven?"
"Shut your fucking mouth before I stab you with my heels!"
Silence.
I can say that I hate Hunter now.
He came closer. "Drew isn't happy about this being our last," he whispered, his voice slicing through my raging thoughts.
I scrunched my nose in disgust. "I don't really care about his opinion."
"Start caring then," he stood up. "Because he has your Chris."
Shock.
"And by the way," he opened the exit door. "I signed the divorce paper. Fuck you, Pearl."
I fainted.
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NouvellesSlut (noun) : A woman with morals of a man. or : Pearl with the morals of Hunter. ●●● "No, Pearl. Men don't like this," he said, his lips grimacing. He looked at my face, then my hair and then my dress, and he didn't like it one bit. Not aft...
