Ben's POV:
I just sat there on the floor and watched the car pull away. I couldn't move. Everything that I needed left me now I have nothing.
When the car disappeared my eyes bursted into a river. She left me. I got up slowly and walked inside. The house as silent as the dead. I walked up stairs and stared at the bed. It looked cold and lonely.
I couldn't bare any longer so I walked down stairs. Glasses were smashes, so was my heart. I pulled myself into the kitchen and saw a bottle of wine.......
I grabbed the neck of it and drank the bottle down....
at least I can forget about this just for tonight.
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Falling For You ( A Benedict Cumberbatch Fanfic)
FanfictionMaddie is a writer. A famous one in fact, on her twentieth birthday she is invited on TV. Maddie's life is turned around and around when none other than Benedict Cumberbatch is shoved her way. One huge problem Maddie has a troubled past, but will th...
