Hunter's POV
The moment we arrived at our house in the city, in one of the high-end subdivisions, I asked Frank to get drinks from my father's bar. And I drink as many as I can because I want to forget Rebecca, but no matter how drunk I am, I can't stop thinking about her beautiful face, her mesmerizing eyes, and most of all, her captivating smile that always takes my breath away. Rebecca's dimples make me crazy, and I love her so much, but her betrayal made me so furious, and I promised myself I would never let any girl fool me again. I am not going to love anyone, not in this lifetime.
My phone kept on ringing, and when I get tired, I answered it, and I call her a slut for how many times, and I never listen to her explanation. After all, I turned so deaf because I am mad at her.