Heaven [Book 3]

[17.] Attack

(I literally have no more excuses left. I am so sorry for taking like two months to update. I hope you can forgive me. Enjoy! xx)

I WOULD DIE for her.

I went through hell and back because of her, but I would die for her in an instant. She is my soulmate, my one true love.

Ludmila thinks it is adorably pathetic. She just wants me to be happy and Francesca and I had not been happy for about a year before we eventually split. Well, she left.

Her love with Diego is simple. It has not been easy: there was the forbidden element in the beginning of the relationship (which was my fault) and the distance caused a strain on the relationship at the time, but they survived. They had an epic love story that was simple in the way that they always loved each other and nothing had actually come between them.

Once upon a time, Francesca and I had an unattainable love that was worthy of envy. Now, we were damaged and possibly beyond repair.

"I SWEAR, I had no idea that she cheated on you," Christian says as we sit down on my couch.

"I know, after all you've only told me that five times a day for the last three weeks," I say amused.

He hangs his head, but I see the slight smile on his face. For the past three weeks, Christian had been a welcome and frequent visitor. He sometimes visited more than once a day, that is if he didn't spend the entire day. He had become a good friend, despite being almost twenty years older than me.