“I can smell him on you, Solace. You ran to him, didn’t you? You’re pathetic. You put on that fucking top, to remind him of the first time he saw you, like a fucking whore. You ran right from my bed to his.” I was spitting as I screamed at her, I couldn’t control my anger peaking. “Stay away from me. Like I said the other night. I would have loved you, Solace. I would have loved you for the rest of your fucking life.”
