C219 Cracks in the Heart

He looked down at her from a distance.

It was too far away to see her expression or hear her voice, but he could see her sitting up and then standing up again, and then collapsing to the ground in exhaustion and despair …

No one knew the pain in his heart.

Just as he smelled her — the strong scent of other men.

The smell of the man he hated.

But for the rest of her life