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Hazel's POV

It’s been a week since the incident.

I have spent every waking moment holding on to the memory of him because I’m afraid that it will disappear.

Pathetic, isn’t it? How all I can think of is him showing up again, even though I’m not ready to sign the agreement. Maybe it’s because I’ve never experienced being protected and saved by a complete stranger before. Someone like him, with a purpose, meeting me at my lowest and offering me redemption. Is it not too good to be true?

I rub my face in frustration. A part of me wishes I would forget. Maybe then, I wouldn’t be so conflicted about whether or not I made the right decision pushing him away.

‘When you are in dire need of me, I will find you.’

Do I not need him anymore? Has he given up on me? If he has, then why can I still remember him?

I lift myself off the living room carpet, dragging my feet into the kitchen to get a drink. But all the regular stuff is gone and I don’t want to waste my expensive wines on my emotions, so I decide to
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