CHAPTER THREE – BROKEN AND SOULLESS

MIRA

Rage.

Yes, that’s the only way I can deal with this pain. That’s the only way I want to deal with it.

Tears cascade down my cheeks as I run to the master bedroom. My heart is full and heavy. I feel broken, completely shattered.

Just when I thought there was light at the end of the tunnel for us, Mason has done it again.

I laid myself bare. I cut myself open for him and all he did was continue to take that bitch’s side.

My heart twists and burns with hatred…and something darker. Something so potent, so venomous, I nearly choke from it.

I slam the room door closed, brushing impatiently at the tears that blur my vision.

The combination of pain, rage and sorrow within me makes it almost difficult to breathe.

I do not even realise when I fall on my knees. I lift my head to the heavens and open my mouth in a silent scream, hoping the anguish within me can escape as well.

It doesn’t work.

Nothing works. Instead, my bruised heart only tightens further.

I look around the room, not s