SERENA’S POV

My chest felt tight as I watched Bianca and Kaden leave my bedroom, closing the door behind them.

"Damn it," I muttered, hitting the mattress in frustration. I had cried more tears over him than any other man, and it was getting pathetic.

I must have looked like a fool, crying like that in front of them. In front of Bianca. What was even wrong with me? I couldn't put my finger on it, the tears just kept flowing of their own. I hated showing any sign of weakness.

I walked over to my en suite bathroom and looked at my puffy, red eyes in the mirror. I...