Roseanne's pov

As soon as Aryan exited my room, a teardrop fell from my eyes. "I refuse to believe him," I thought

My thoughts wandered to when he apologized to me, although he gave me no reason to believe him. I just couldn't help but think that he didn't mean a single word that he was saying.

I walked towards my door and locked the door before running back to my bed. I was convinced that my pillow was going to get soaked this night because I couldn't bear it.

"Not in this life am I going to be a victim of his scams? After falling for him deeply, he'd...