Chapter 51

He picked up my face and I felt his hand trembling as he trailed his finger on my neck and buried his face in the crook of my neck.
“Just tell me what should have I done? The only woman I loved was getting away from me,” he whispered and I felt his hot breath on my neck when I snapped out of it and got back from his hold as a look of hurt masked his face.
“You could have confronted me. If you loved me, then you have the right to confront me about it in place of accusing me...