[3rd Person’s POV]
Poor Randy fell asleep on his bed with an aching heart. It made him ask himself if he deserved to be treated like that? Played like a fool and used like a toy.
Randy opened his eyes. The light that comes from the night lamp illuminates inside the dark room. Glancing heavenwards, his tears started to fall again. Randy wished this was a nightmare. That he could just wake up and sigh in relief that it was all in his head. A dream that could easily disappear.
Randy sniffled through his congested nose. His eyes were bloodshot red. He doesn’t have the will to go out of the bedroom. As he’ll only see the man who broke his heart twice. Rolling to the other side of the bed, he gasped.
Moreover, Randy was infuriated. Beside him was Thorne. Sitting on the chair with hands cl
