I tried calling him using Marie’s phone but he wasn’t answering. I left my phone in his penthouse. I don’t want him to have means to track me down. I Maybe he’s in a meeting. Or maybe he’s really with Kianna. I don’t know. Maybe he’s finally realized that he won’t have a future with me. Maybe he’s finally realized that his parents will be happier if he gets to marry the person that his mother is rooting for.
Anyway, I’m used to being alone. I’m an orphan.
I looked at Marie. “He’s not answering,” I told her.
“Send him a text,” she ordered.
I sighed and typed in a message on the phone.
Me:
I know this is probably one of the most selfish things to do but I am leaving. And I apologize for not being able give you a proper goodbye.
For all the times that I spent with you, I realized
