Alberto
Guilt crawled in his veins, eating him alive.
Everything was blurred around him.
Even after two horrible days, he couldn’t get a sight of Jazmine. She had locked herself inside her bedroom. The maids informed him that she hadn’t eaten anything in days and that only made him more miserable.
He had tried his best to see her but the fact was, he himself couldn’t come to face her after what he had done to her. After such a betrayal, he didn’t deserve a wonderful woman like her in his life. He absolutely understood how justifiable her anger towards him was.
He loathed himself for all the lies and secrets that he kept her from. His conscience held him liable for her pain. Clenching his hands tightly, he gnashed his teeth together to get a hold of himself.
Alberto had no interest
