"Rachel kindly invited you, Amora, don't be shameless."
The tinge of melancholy in Trevor's tone struck me as somewhat odd.
He should be pleased that I carefully made it possible for him and Rachel to spend time alone. Why did he have to make me, an outsider, join them? Eventually, Trevor stormed off when Rachel persuaded him to do so.
It wasn't until they were both gone that I went into my bedroom.
To some way, Trevor gave his implicit approval when Rachel destroyed the decorations and wallpaper at her whim.
But unexpectedly, a face with a broad smile appeared in my head.
It was 19 years old Trevor, who clumsily and carefully decorated the room for me.
As if to claim credit, he told me while he was perspiring, "Amora, look, you will have a home in the future."
The fresh evening breeze flowed in through the window and cleansed my mind.
I gave a sour smile.
With his own hands, the man who had promised to provide me a home instead shoved me into the abyss.
One by one, I picked up the items on the ground and nearly all of them held memories of Trevor and me. As well, the damage and stains on every object showed that Trevor and I would never be able to return to the past.
Not a single item in this house truly belonged to me and they wouldn't even fit in a single bag. This way, I had nothing to lose, so it was fine.
I rented a home outside and resigned from Trevor's firm.
I received some messages on my phone, it was from Rachel.
[Trevor and I are busy with the engagement things, so we won't be back for several days.]
[Amora, I'll leave the house in your care!]
[Remember to attend our engagement party in three days!]
The message was followed by a picture showing Rachel kissing Trevor while holding up her phone and taking a picture in front of the mirror. Even though it was a blatant provocation, I didn't feel offended. Naturally, I wouldn't care about anything relating to Trevor because I didn't want to be involved with him any more.
In addition, my birthday fell on the same day as their engagement celebration in three days.
I ignored all the messages from Rachel.
I got in touch with my old pals and invited them to join me in celebrating my birthday.
Trevor had been the center of my universe for the last decade.
Today, all I wanted to do was live for myself.
***
After spreading my long hair, I changed into a dress that was burgundy in color. I felt magnificent when I looked in the mirror.