Eight

Natasha drove her red Bugatti, she does not know where she is going. She do not want to go home for the fear of remembering the moments she had with Jacob in every corner of her house. She just drove as fast as she could. The surroundings is getting darker, and she did not notice that she’s driving in the wrong side of the road. A car is heading towards her direction but it was too late for her to notice it. Fortunately, the driver of the other car maneuvered his steering wheel and avoided her car.

“Watch where you’re going!” the driver yelled.

She seemed shaken by what happened and abruptly stopped her car. She leaned her head on her steering wheel and the tears she’s been trying to hold finally stormed out of her eyes. She was so mad at herself for being stupid. She was furious at Jacob for fooling her. She feels so little and unworthy and lost that she just wished for the pain to stop.

“You’re an asshole, Jacob!&rdquo