Book 4 - Chapter Fifty Five

Seona’s POV

I’ve been hiding for two days, there is no other way to describe it, no way to sugar coat it, I’m a coward.

I want to shake off Davis’ words to me in the bathroom, but they cling like a second skin, slowly dragging me back into my mind, bringing forward the little voice that always told me everything Davis said was the truth. I’m also ashamed, worried about what Mark must think of me, the woman who lay beside him, told him that we aren’t broken, just dented when in fact I’m so beyond broken I’m shattered into a million pieces.

I should have said no when Davis asked me if I loved him, but I couldn’t because I didn’t know if it was true. I did love him, the him I met at the beginning, who took me on dates and called me his special girl.

When we got married and things started t……