Chapitre 29: A GOOD SAMARITAN

ARIS'S POV

The cold breeze of the early morning hit my skin and I could feel goosebumps all over my body. I was confused, I did not know what to do or where to go.

My head felt dizzy and I could feel my body shaking from the cold that hit me, there was no way I was going to get a cab by that time and there was also no way I was going to go back to that house, even if it was the last thing I was going to do. I don't care if I froze to death, I was never going to return to that place.

I did not want him to meet me in the house, I did not want to see his face anymore, I was done with him and I do not care whatever explanation he had because I was not going to listen to it.

It wasn't his fault, I was the one at fault, I was the one to be blamed for being so dumb and foolish to think that I actually belong to him just because I was pregnant for him. I was the stupid one, he was better off without me.