Chapter 23

Remembering that horror night brought a shiver down to my spine and a pool of tears rolled down through my cheeks. It's still haunting me through my dreams. I don't want to remember that night, not in my life again. I had lots of restless night and I'm getting tired of this. His grip on my hand loosened again and even before he realizes, I retreated my hand from his grip and wiped my tears. These tears are as fresh and hard as I had on Jan 2, Sweety's birthday. I didn't think of it before that it has still an effect on me but yes, it is a sensitive topic. He blankly looked at me before his lips forming into a sinister smile. "Fate also decided that you have no right to be happy. So It separated you from your loved ones. Isn't it?" He is so happy to see me broken. This time I smirked though my heart shattered into pieces. I never show my weakness in front of him. "Who said I am not happy?" I raised one of my brows and challenged him through my eyes. "What did you think Mr. Miller