Chapter 24 Real Reason?

Because I needed relief, I marched straight to my room and began flinging stuff on the floor. I was enraged, heartbroken, worn out, disappointed, and appalled.

"Ahaha.." I was howling in pain and messing up my room, but the ache in my heart was not going away. I was yearning for relief.

"Mia, can you tell me what happened?" When I was about to knock the vase off the mirror, Mom grabbed hold of me from behind and stopped me.

I let go of the vase, which dropped to the ground and broke into pieces just like my heart. As I began crying loudly, burying my face in Mom’s chest, and clutching her dress, she embraced me securely.

"Mom, why is he doing this to me? What is my fault? Why is he causing me anguish over and over again? Why can't I stop loving him? Why, Mom?" After learning the truth from the person I met in my car a few minutes ago, I asked my mother whatever questions were going into my mind.

Flashback (a few minutes ago)

I was driving to college as usual, but when someone came in