Chapitre 268: Chapter 268

Diana's P. O. V

Darla left early, Makela and I both drifted off to sleep, well, Makela did, I couldn't, my mind was clouded with thoughts of West.

I stood in the bathroom, staring at my face, my hands, my neck, all the places he had touched me. God! I miss him so much already, and how I treated him earlier today, that was just so fucked up.

I just hope I get to fix things tomorrow.

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"Am going out with my friends, so I'll be back late." Makela said at the breakfast table. Luca was having breakfast with us this morning, his mom was at her job, she's an architect.

"Diana and I are going to be playing games all day, am ready to trash her senselessly." Luca happily said, stuffing food into his mouth hole.

"Are you and Soph a couple?." Makela asked out of the blue, invading his privacy and personal life.