No one spoke in the booth.
Elaria stared at the man she once loved with all her heart, and all she felt now was bitter irony. In Sebastian' world, she never even had a place to stand.
Look at that-Serena came back, and suddenly, Sebastian had no room in his eyes for anyone else.
All those promises, sweet words and vows he once made-they were a joke now, weren't they?
Elaria could only feel sorry for herself.
So much youth and love, gone to waste. Even now, her heart still ached like hell.
Who wouldn't hurt in her shoes?
Four years. Four whole years of giving him the best of her, with everything she had. And what did she get? Her love thrown back in her face again and again.
With a soft, almost relieved smile, she let it go.
She chose to leave. Chose to stop fig
