Arwan glanced at your naked body covered by his comforter. A quiet sigh escaped his lips before he grabbed his half-finished cigarette. He placed it between his lips and lit it. He couldn't help, but occasionally glance at your shoulders and neck, all covered in marks from the night before. His thoughts wandered back to your failed relationship and to your new fiancé. All he wanted for you was happiness, but not like this.

He didn't feel an ounce of guilt of cheating on his annoying girlfriend, Sophie. In fact he was hoping Sophie would walk in and catch them so he could break up with her. He snapped out of his thoughts as he saw your stirring.

"Awake yet, sleepyhead?" Any other person wouldn't have nothing his teasing tone, but you were too used to this by now. Even if he looked at you like he had no feelings left for you, you knew him too well to know that he still hasn't moved on.