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Mia's POV

I grabbed my box from the closet, dropped it on the bed and packed some clothes in it. I picked a few things from the bathroom too before zipping it up. I changed my clothes into a flowery yellow dress and picked my phone to see if there was any reply from Kara.

There was none. I slumped on the bed and curled into a fetal position. Bella crawled up the bed and positioned herself between my legs and my chest.

‘I’m a strong girl, I won’t cry because of a man.’

‘I’m a strong girl, I won’t cry because of a man.’

‘I’m a strong- no, I’m not a strong girl.’

I let the tears fall freely from my eyes and sobbed silently, but it wasn’t enough, I needed to let it out, I needed to cry and I needed to cry loud and hard.

I stood from the bed and ran into my bathroom, I locked the door and turned on the shower. Then I let out a scream before crying out my heart.

I wasn’t going to stay in this penthouse for another day, else I would find myself killing Allen in his sleep.

I came out of the