Chapter 77

Jason's pov : The way she broke down on the road last night, my heart broke into pieces when I looked at her from a safe distance, not to be caught by her staring at her. And that scene kept me awake the whole night. I knew it was more of an asshole of me but I couldn't control my anger when the other guys laughed at me in the club when she walked away from me. Mortified me, couldn't remember my love for her but still, I was worried for her safety so I asked the cab driver to go to her and I followed that cab along with my car. Her beautiful eyes were shedding tears and it made me feel more terrified and guilty. I wanted to go to her at that moment and apologise for my jerk behaviour but my pride didn't let me go after I broke up with her. Why didn't I say something else? Was breaking up with her a necessary decision? Why was I too heated by that moment? Why were the other people's words affecting me that much? I always regret my words, I don't know w