I went back to my room after the reveal yesterday. I did not talk to Sebastian. Out of the corner of my eyes, I knew he wished to talk to me. But I did not even give him a chance.
I knew he had a lot of things to handle. Weren't I a good and considerate fiancee?
He was setting his trap, but he did not even tell me. He had never trusted me one bit.
Weren't relationships about communication and trust? We failed in that criteria over and over again.
Communication between us was basically non-existent. Now that I thought of it. both of us had faults. He did not talk and just assumed I understood him. I got discouraged by the silence and hid in my own shell.
If only either of us has reached out at that time. But there were no ifs. Life went on. Things that were missed were missed.
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"Your family was not killed. They are still alive," Sebastian explained in his usual emotionless face.
