"This person is Hell, your husband, and I killed him." He repeated, making sure that I would understand his words. "No matter how you deny the truth, he will never come back to you."
Pain.
I raised my shaking hand, clutching his collar. "What did you…" my voice cracked as his words were like stakes stabbing me right through my chest.
"I killed him, sweetheart." Stefan cupped my jaw, wiping the tears on my cheek with his thumb, his eyes on me. "Can you understand my pain now?"
All kinds of emotions surged in my heart, but neither of them could overwhelm my grief. There was this strong urge to kill every single one of them, but I couldn't move a muscle.
My body, my brain, had gone into shock with the death of my heart.
And everything… just went blank.
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