593: I GUESS IT'S OVER

ARIEL'S POV Luke glanced down at his nakedness, a flush of embarrassment crossing his face. "Right, I'm sorry." He grabbed his clothes from the floor, hastily pulling them on as he spoke. "Ariel, please. I'm begging you. Don't just walk out on me. I know I screwed up, but I love you. I can't live without you." I turned to look at him, the anger and pain still burning in my chest. "You should have thought of that before you cheated on me. You made your choice, Luke, and now you have to live with it." Luke quickly rushed to me and grabbed my arm, pulling me closer, my body now pressing against his. "Let's talk about this, please." He placed both of his hands on my cheek. His touch sent a wave of revulsion through me; the thought of his hands on another woman just hours before made me want to vomit. "Don't touch me," I hissed, jerking away from him. "You think you can just cheat on me and then expect me to forgive you because you say you're sorry? That's not how it works, Luke." I