Chapter 37 His Betrayal

Rosalyn's pov.

As I watched Lorcan walk away hand in hand with Meera, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me. My gaze was fixed on their entwined fingers, their firm holding hands, just like Romeo and Juliet who revoked against their family in the name of love. It felt as though I was the bad woman, a villain who was trying to break them up.

I battled between the mingled emotions of betrayal and pain.

My presence here feels meaningless.

The sight of them walking away pierced my heart with thousands of arrows, each carrying its own sting of betrayal. He is really a genius. One moment he was holding me gently, and as soon as I lowered my guards he pushed me off a cliff.

How could he find solace with someone else after making me feel like shit for countless moments? It feels like history is repeating itself.

My mind raced with unanswered questions, each one tormenting me further. I know I shouldn't have become weak but the self-doubts were gnawing at my self-worth.

As I stood ther