||*JURIANE*||
"Hey?" I raised my head to the door, at the sound of my uncle's voice and I saw him standing by the slightly opened door.
"Come in." I whispered and uncle Wyatt walked in, closing the door behind him, while I sat up on the bed wiping the tear stains on my face.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, handing me a glass of water, which I collected, taking a sip because I knew he would nag if I didn't.
"Foolish, hurt." I answered sincerely and he sighed.
"Kimora?" I didn't want to talk about her, not after what I had done to us.
"She's angry, mad at me." I answered, casting my head down. I knew why she was mad at me, and I couldn't even blame her.
"Why would she be mad at you? What did you do?"
"This is all my fault, I am the reason Rehan hates us now." I replied, wipin
