Chapter 4

In the middle of the night, my phone suddenly rang. I groggily answered the call, only to hear Tiffany's voice on the other end. "Sienna, Simon drank too much. Come quickly to pick him up and take him home." I felt my sleepiness vanish instantly, but didn't bother to go or even reply. I just hung up and went back to sleep. … After some time had passed, the door was suddenly kicked open. My blanket was also yanked off, and the cold wind jolted me fully awake again. When I looked up, I met Simon's furious gaze. "Sienna! I was drunk! Why didn't you come get me? Is it because you never loved me?" he barked. I was baffled to hear his barrage of accusations. I used to worry about his safety, and I would always check his schedule and offer to pick him up. Not only did he not appreciate it, but he accused me of being controlling and embarrassing him in front of his friends. Now, when I respected his wishes and gave him freedom, he claimed I didn't love him. What a joke! I couldn't be