Chapter 122

Dexter

"Don't tell me that you are still pining for a woman that rejected you? I thought you wouldn't be capable of falling in love again, but here you are, sulking like a breast-starved baby." Wyatt made a jest of me as he twirled his chair around playfully, raising his eyebrows at me in disbelief.

If he wasn't genuinely concerned about my situation, I'd have thrown him a punch. But right now, he was the only one I could bear my feelings to without getting judged.

"I don't know how it's happening, man, and please, don't make a jest of me. My life is in shambles and right...