False Accusations

Vince,


I wonder how you can still sleep at night knowing that you hurt the woman you claim to love? She did everything for you, she gave up everything just for you, yet you chose to hurt her instead. If you’re wondering how she is, well, she is doing just fine with me beside her. I will take care of her and never hurt her the way you did, you didn’t even let her explain herself and jumped to conclusions.


Let me tell you this, she never loved you to begin with. And she is free to do whatever she wants at that time because you already broke up with her. You don’t have the right to accuse her of cheating on you, because you did the same thing. But don’t you worry, I will take care of her more than you could. Always remember, someone’s trash is another’s treasure.


Yours truly,

Ruzzel


Before I opened the letter I already felt something was off, because who in their right mind would send an anonymous letter to me? Especially since I never told anyone about my whereabouts, and as I read the letter, I unconsciously clinched my fist. Because that jerk dared to accuse me of hurting the person that I love when in reality it was the other way around!


Irish and my relationship was a disaster, to begin with, I was fifteen and she was eighteen when we met. I was groomed while being in a relationship with her, yet my naive self believed every word she said. I couldn’t help but feel the range in my heart once more, how dare she do that to me when my intentions all alone were genuine!


I know my blood is boiling right now, that’s why I stepped out of my studio for a minute. I can’t possibly draw a proper blueprint for my client if I’m boiling within. When I stepped out of the studio, I saw my elder brother Ryan. He was making a lesson plan for his kids.


“Good thing you decided to come out of your room, who was the letter sender?”


I felt my lips wobbling as he asked that question, I still can't shake off the feeling. I slowly walked toward him, I needed to feel something other than hurt or range.


“Hey, talk to me. Tell me everything.”


That was all it took for me to break down in front of him, I rarely cry but when I do it means that everything is too much for me. Every breath I take is much harder than the next, I feel like there was a rock on my chest. Because what they have done to me was below the belt, I trusted them to be my friend and my girlfriend! I even gave them financial support for their thesis because they told me that would help them in the future, yet after taking my money, they weren’t satisfied yet. Because they also broke my heart in the process, that’s why what was written on the letter was just false accusations!


Yet, I am not Delan Vincent Sanchez for nothing. I will take revenge against them, for now I will let them enjoy their lives. However, once I got stronger, I will give them the war they desperately wanted right from the start!

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