DELIA HERRERA POV

Celine was a fucking heiress! I threw the magazine I was holding onto the wall, then whirled away from the offensive item.

"I don't care what you are. You are still fucking beneath me, Celine. You are still worth nothing" I screamed into the room, my voice echoing in the big space.

"Why do you have to have everything huh? I'm going fucking crazy because of you" I screamed, the agony in my chest making it hard to breathe.

My life was a mess. All because of her.

How many days has it been now that Zane left me all by myself? I couldn't even tell. What...