“Matteo’s seriously messed up. Didn’t he get his one true love back? Now that you’re gone, he suddenly woke up and realized
your worth. Please. What does he think this is, some dramatic novel where the jerk hero gets a second chance?
“He keeps asking me where you went every other day. But don’t worry, Eve, I’d never tell him. Oh, right. A month ago, he even got
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into a screaming match with his mom at some fancy dinner party. I caught bits of it. It seems like he blames her for driving you
away.
“This dude is seriously delusional. What does his mom have to do with anything? The real issue is that he was a two–timing liar!
“Lately, he’s been drinking nonstop. I heard he drank himself into the ICU the other day and almost gave himself stomach
bleeding. The doctor told him he absolutely couldn’t drink like that again.
“If you ask me, his luck is just too damn good. How did he not drink himself to death?”
And it went on and on, message after message, all tearing into Matteo.
Evelyn felt nothing when she saw his name and the many updates about him. There wasn’t even the slightest ripple in her heart.
It was almost as if everything that happened between them had belonged to a past life.
She reached out and pulled open the curtains.
Outside, the sky was a brilliant, cloudless blue. It was so pure that it looked like a polished sapphire.
Sunlight streamed in, warm and golden, chasing away the last traces of cold lingering on her skin.
“Evelyn, I’m heading to class!” a bright, youthful voice called from outside.
Evelyn smiled.
“Take care!” she called back before glancing at her phone. Her voice was light, free.
“You don’t need to update me about Matteo anymore.”
The last remnants of illusions that had clung to her finally disappeared.
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