Pen,s POV

A liar

That was what I was, I fell asleep in Silvio arms, it turned out I was sick of the party and all the fake congratulations that were thrown at me there, seemed like everyone was suddenly happy about our engagement when I knew it was the opposite.

Guilt ate me up all through the evenings and I spent all hours in bed. Silvio didn’t try pushing me after my outburst, it seemed that I had opened up too much to him.

Maybe he didn’t grasp him, well I hoped he didn’t, many he didn’t grasp that I was actually hiding something from him, if he did...