You have a neighbor that's also your enemy. You used to date... but things changed. Your father forced you to break up. You had to hate him so you do.

You hate him.

You kept on living with that lie. These past days he wasn't home much, not at all actually.

You were worried, but you couldn't do anything. You couldn't show him that you care.

You were drinking wine on your balcony.

There he is. He arrived with his car. Wait....he arrived with a girl?

He opened the door for her....carrying her upstairs?

What the fvck?

Your blood boiled. You didn't want to let him go, this wasn't your choice.

You saw everything through the balcony. Him kissing her neck along her jaw.

He kissed her lips but not how he used to kiss you, he used to kiss you with passion. The tension between you two never died.

He knew you were watching

The girls back was facing the balcony, while he was kissing her neck, he was also smirking devilishly, knowing your heart and body ached for him and his touch.