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Melinoe

***

I dropped my suitcase on top of my king sized bed and began packing all of my clothes into the suitcase.

I was leaving.

Yup, this was a planned vacation that I wanted since the very beginning but I hadn't had all the time in the world. But now that I simply feel like a useless Fiancé and woman, I just decided that I really needed some time alone.

And I needed to forget about him.

***

"You have reached a voicemail of-"

"Ahh!" I cried out and threw the glass against the wall with all the anger I had. "I hate you!" I sunk down in the corner.

I stared at my reflection that was across the mirror and saw a girl that I'd never thought I'd love to see again. I was the Fiancé, of the billionaire Aaron Garcia. I was always happy on camera.

Everybody else saw me as a happy women, just because I was soon to be married to Aaron. The girl of a lot of girls dreams, the man my heart was tied to. The man who I should've been forbidden from. This man should have never been mine.

And I've never should have been gotten involved with him. He was a huge mistake.

And it was my mistake for falling for him.

And I was paying the price. My heart was practically screaming at the thought of him with another woman. "No Melinoe, trust him." I closed my eyes and inhaled a good amount of oxygen. But it caused a painful hiccup that struck my throat.

I held a hand onto my neck and kept inhaling and exhaling. I then chocked causing a cry to escape me and hot tears warmed my cheeks, making me realize how cold I was.

Why did I have to suffer?

Why did I have fall for the wrong man? Better yet,

The wrong brother?

Yes. The wrong brother. There's am untold story that nobody knows, only one person. And I believe it'll stay that way for the rest of my life, for the rest of my days, til my last breathe and til my eyes shut and never open again. I hadn't realized that hot tears were still escaping my eyes until I felt the hotness of my poor eyes but I had to let out my frustration.

I had the right to.

Because it'll be the only chance I'll have left.

I grabbed a vase and crashed it too against the wall. "Ahh!" My screaming when on for a few more minutes and I was consumed with so much more pain.

After a few moments of staring at the wall as if it was the most interesting ever, I finally got the energy to grab a pen and a paper and began scribbling down a letter.

Dear Aaron

Uh hey, you must probably be confused of the mess that I made. Or maybe not.

So I am writing this letter informing you that I won't be home for a couple of days. I'm sorry if you expected me to be home but I've always expected you home and you. You canceled on me, today so I guess we're even.

Please don't look for me, you can count on me returning anytime.

Yours,

Melinoe

***

After relaxing under the hot water, I wrapped a towel around wet body once I got out the bath tub and went over to my toiletries. Once I was done I went over to my black luggage, opening it.

I silently gasped when I saw it was a sketch of me. I picked the sketch up and saw it was an familiar image of me from over a year ago. My hair was straightened and I was facing the side.

I tore my gaze away from the sketch and took a look at the unfamiliar clothing that was in front of me.

Inhaling a mens scent that I knew all too well.

Damon...