Breaking Up

Brianna's POV I rooted on my place. I want to move but I feel so weak. Cain's left arm around my waist and he was standing behind me, whispering words that are making me feel worse. I want to push him away, but I'm focused on Rogue's eyes on me. "You will never be happy, Brianna. You don't deserve to be happy because you ruined my life. And guess what? You will ruin the lives of everyone around you. That's the truth." I gasped when Rogue turned his back and entered the elevator. I gasped again and panicked. I quickly pushed Cain away and slapped him. He licked his bottom lip and laughed as he looked at me. “Does it hurt?” He asked, smirking. “Does it hurt, Brianna?” I slapped him again as I stared at him angrily. “You’re a rotten bastard!” I pushed him and rushed towards the elevator. I pressed the buttons and chewed my bottom lip. My fists are balled because of anger. When the elevator door slid open, I quickly entered and pressed the basement floor’s button. “ROGUE!” I called his nam