IRENE'S POV

My heart break was anticipated all this while, and like in a way it had been like a ticking bomb waiting to explode over my face. Still I could feel every bit of it as it traveled down the nerves of my skin downward through the part that felt pain.

At first I had looked at the phone not knowing what to expect before I clicked, yet my gaze was heavy, angry even, and I wasn’t sure how I was going to control the outcome.

I knew what to expect but that was only because the message that came with the pictures had stated, it was easy to...