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The damn word

KING ARLO'S POV

The soft, soothing sound of the morning breeze and the chirping birds were nice background noises, and it kept me relaxed for a while.

I spent all night lost in agonizing thoughts, and I felt insufferable eye-bags underneath my eyes. My nerves were weak, and my head was throbbing. But it was nothing compared to the aching in my heart.

It wouldn't go away. No matter how hard I tried to convince myself that I would be alright, and Jordy wasn't the only thing that mattered to me, so I shouldn't feel so sick because we're fighting, it didn't work. The pain still lingered like my heart was being sliced up into tiny, unrecognizable pieces.

Rejecting to fuck her last night was one of the reasons I was feeling like shit at the moment. Right after she left, I had the most stubborn boner ever, and it wouldn't go away.

It was the most uncomfortable shit, and it was glaring through my pants right now. I think it's fucking unfair that not just my heart was suffering fro
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