Chapter Twenty two

Leah's POV:

A part of me wants to dare him to see if he will take me like this. Maybe that will convince me that he surely doesn't have any feelings for me and that will pump some sense into me because this love is ugly and I am losing my mind. Slowly I am becoming desperate for his attention and that is making me hate myself. Any normal person should be on terms with this deal by now.

I walk to my closet and pick a cute pink skirt that hugs me bringing out my figure perfectly. I match it with a cream-white loose top to balance my body so I don't look too provocative and I surely look great. The one thing I love about myself is my clear skin, hence wearing makeup is not something I usually do but today I feel a bit insecure so I wear a little.

Satisfied with my reflection I walk to the main entrance where Xavier should be by now.

"Your skirt is too short Leah." His voice comes from behind making me jump. "And too tight. Take it off."

"Right here?"

"I wouldn't mind. The only problem