Chapter Fifty Four

They say it’s better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. In my opinion that’s total bullshît because they didn’t tell you that losing was worse than never having loved. At least if I hadn’t loved I wouldn’t be feeling this constant emptiness and unending pain where my heart used to be. ~ A. Gupta

Violet

I didn’t understand why he was behaving like this but it was starting to make me uncomfortable. His fingers clasped my wrist in a tight hold as he tugged me out of the diner, practically dragging me all the way to the car. He pulled open the passenger side door and when I didn’t slide inside, he let out a low growl.

I tried to jerk his hold away, my skin stretched tight as old memories started to resurface. He had never made me feel this way but his energy was affecting me. The fine tension in his body was making me nervous. “Enough!” I croaked out.