Rhea's POV.

I sat on my bed numb, there weren't tears just a pain deep in my heart, I clutched at my chest as a grown escaped, it was too early to feel this much pain.

I hated that I had to endure this for a guy that just told me to forget. Like it didn't happen.

A mistake, a regret

That's what it was to him. I stood up and shoved the bedspread off the bed, searching through the big box by the door for a change, the room smelled like him and I could still feel his lips on mine.

Funny how I ...