Chapter 22

Avery's pov

I wiped my eyes to clean my tears. Nowadays, all I've been doing is crying. My life has gone from an all-time high to an all-time low. I can't believe how it switched so fast.

I had gone from having someone love me and having a friend to having no one at all. I was all alone. Even the maids, guards and other residents of the castle have stopped treating me with kindness.

But I was still confused, what had I done or what had I not done, because judging from what Devon had said, he had taken me because he wanted to use me, but for what?

This was unfair, really unfair. I did all I was supposed to do, I was even ready to have sex with him and yet he just dumped me like this?

He never even loved me, I guess I was just delusional. Delusional Avery seems like a nice fit. I was wrong about love and I was also wrong about friendship.

And that whore Isabella, I can't believe she would do something like that. I trusted her, I believed in her and this is how she repays me. By stealing