Chapter 132

Dario

I hated waking up alone.

The bed felt unfathomably colder since Clara moved out. Each day, I kept silently praying and hoping that she would want to come back.

Last night had been yet another pointless attempt at me trying to get some stitch of rest. But it was a pointless endeavor from the start.

All I could do was lay there, wide awake, and think about everything that was going on. I’d con