Chapter 25 Realities Regrets

Vincenzo's POV

Why did I do that? Why did I say that?

She didn't do anything wrong, it was as she just said. They were simply dancing and it was with Silas so why would I get jealous?

Jealous.

I was jealous?

Never before, I've never been jealous of anyone or anything before.

Until now. Why?

What was so special about this woman?

She was pretty but there were lots of pretty people in the world so why? Why was I hating myself so much after all this? What was she doing to me?

"400 years."

She blinked and a single teardrop trailed down her cheeks.

I reached my hand out to wipe it away but stopped when I realized that I was the cause of the tears. With that thought, my hand came back to rest by my side.

"That's how long it's been since I cried... but you changed it, well done," she smiled at me. Unlike all the other times where my heart skipped a beat, this time, it throbbed in pain.