Alejandro’s Pov

Two weeks later.

The days are passing by in blurs, and I’m pathetically living through them, wishing that she’ll come back to me. But she won’t. She’s happy these days.

Her laughter is louder, her eyes happier. And I hate myself everytime I find myself leaning my ear against their door, desperate for when she laughs again.

I’m pathetic, I know.

I’m a fool for falling for a selfish woman.

And then that brother of mine. . .his change is so sudden. He’s ...