"You did this to me." She hissed, poison seething between her words. "You told me you weren't like them." He took a step toward her and she flinched. "Don't."  He reached her in a couple of strides and his hand cupped her cheek. "Please." He began. "I know what I've done isn't right, but let us forget."Plain hurt painted his face but who was he to display such emotion when she was the one that stood at the receiving end of his decisions."Us? There is no us, there never was." She whispered before brushing off his touch. ••••••••••••••••♠️•••••••••••••••• The story of a rising celebrity who crosses paths with a dramatic poet in the infamous city of love, Paris. ••••••••••••••••♠️•••••••••••••••• Author's advice: read this slowly. Take in each word as a whole and do not venture ahead. Don't try to guess. Don't come in with expectations. You'll be transported to their lives, passing through mirth and sorrow. Enjoy the ride.