C12 Closure

Leyla’s POV

Greg opens the door, and without turning my back on him, my body informs me it’s him and I don't take a look at him, Linda's word still ringing in my brain.

Mixed feelings overflow my body, in each inch of my blood vessels is a mix of hurt and pleasure. My brain and ego hurt more in my body because this is not me, this is not supposed to be like this