Part two :)
He doesn’t answer. He just can’t look in her eyes. Can’t look in her face knowing he has kissed it so often last night.
“Mac?”
Nothing. He just can’t.
“You’re okay?”
Hell, NO! He isn’t okay. He has had sex with his ex-girlfriend! No, he isn’t okay.
“Mac, talk to me.”
He cheated Stella. He cheated himself. He is Stella’s. Not Peyton’s. Not anymore.
How could he?!
How could he?!
How could he?!
Peyton walk around the dipan, sofa and stops in front of him. He looks down.
“Oh Mac…” Her voice is pitying.
She touches his cheek softly. It’s like her hand is a knife....
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