OPHELIA'S POV
"Well, the love I fell in with would not have killed me. And I am pretty certain about that. Don't know about you though. I don't know if you are even capable of it, Xavier. I don't even know if you loved me."
As the bitter words left my mouth, I waited for Xavier to respond.
To say something.
Deny my accusations.
But he didn't speak anything.
I could feel my shoulders shaking like they were being electrocuted from the anxiety, but he didn't even do anything to comfort me.
This had really ended hadn't it?
I shook my head slowly and left. I couldn't stand there anymore.
The man in front of me, I could no longer recognize him.
I didn't want to keep staring at him and search for the Xavier who I fell in love with.
The one who would do anything but give up.
The one who would have never hurt me.
The one who would have never spoken those words to me.
