CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT HE NEEDED ME AND I NEEDED HIM TOO

Daphne's POV I walked away from Javion, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. His words echoed in my ears, a mix of desperation and sorrow that tugged at my heart. I wanted to be angry, to hold onto my hurt, but as I walked, I couldn’t help but think about everything he’d said. He looked so broken, sitting there, crying and pleading. I had never seen him like that before. Javion wasn’t the type to give up easily or to show his vulnerabilities so openly. It made me stop in my tracks, tears still streaming down my face. I remembered the sight of him on the bed with that woman, and a fresh wave of pain washed over me. But then I thought about who Javion really was. He was loyal, strong, and he loved me. He would never do something like that willingly. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that he must have been drugged. Sasha and Saxera were both conniving enough to pull something like this. I stood there, taking deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart. “I can’t s