Chapter 28

Moira's POV Dillan opened the sunroof and let the wind blow through our hair. The breeze calmed me down after what I had just experienced at the banquet earlier. I took a deep breath and stared down the road, not saying much. Without realizing it, Dillan's car was already near my apartment complex, but I remained still and, without looking at him, said that I wanted to drive around for a while. The heaviness still pressed against my chest. I felt a throbbing pain as I recalled everything about Jude, Bella, and my wreched love life. Jude could be considered my first love. I had never been interested in any man before him, so it was wrong for him to say that I valued love more than my dreams. Of course, he would keep finding fault with me, comparing me to his slut—the woman who had stolen someone else's happiness to get him. He didn't want Bella to look bad compared to me, so I had to bear all the accusations, as if I deserved them. When we arrived at the apartment building, Dillan asked