I stood beside the table, still staring at the note and pen in my hands. Elena was the only thing I was able to write on the pad, the rest of the message remained swirling in my mind. I dropped the objects on the table and turned around, debating whether to confront him or just leave.
Finding out that he was still dating Elena came as a shock. They were going out tonight on a date for a special occasion. That would mean their relationship was far from over, leaving my recent affair with him, nothing else but his fling on the side.
I was angry at the way he acted as if I was special when all this time, it was just a game for him to get me into bed.
Stupid. That was it. I was so damn naïve.
If I was being honest, I was angrier with myself for being a fool to believe him. No. In truth, he never lied. It was indeed my fault for deceiving myself that there could be something special between us.
