I didn't return to the hotel room. Instead, I walked across the lobby and out the front door.
I started walking along the street in a strange city, completely lost about where I was heading. I just kept walking, trying to clear my head, piecing everything together, trying to make sense of it all.
I had hated Adam for so long that it had almost become a passion for me.
I never wanted to see him again. He hurt me more than I thought was possible—more than I thought any person could hurt me.
That was what I had tried to avoid my entire life. I never let anyone get too close, fearing they would hurt me. And then, the first time I actually started to feel something deeply for someone, he betrayed me.
At least, I thought he had betrayed me. And now, I don't know what to think or what t
