ELENA'S POV;

Antonio didn't come to see me again after that moment. It was my fault, it was all my fault. I was the one making him feel this way, I was the one causing it for myself. I didn't want us to go on like this, so I lay on the bed, still naked as I thought about so many things. Did he still see me the same way that he used to? Did he hate me? I couldn't get over how he had walked out the other time. I felt like a burden. The tears dropped from my eyes onto the pillow I leaned on and then my...