CHRISTIANA'S POV

I was broken! It felt so unreal. I cried while hitting his chest. I knew I was a clingy girlfriend and I knew I loved too much. But he didn't have to break up with me.

It felt as if my whole world was collapsing. His smell invaded my senses and as much as I loved to be intoxicated by it, I was distorted.

His arms were tightly wrapped around me, stopping my attack on him, making me weak at the same time.

"It's okay my love. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," she whispered peppering kisses on my cheek and forehead. This was something I loved about him,...