CHAPTER TWENTY

I glanced back at Hunters note and read it again debating whether I was wrong. And maybe he actually feels something for me.

I pushed the thoughts away; this was all in my head. It's just a note Adrianna it's not a damn wedding ring.

He would never love me, because Hunter is only capable of loving himself.

This was just a phase I was bound to go through and am confused because of fantasy Hunter. And now am starting to go crazy over something that will never exist.

His is the wind that I can only feel and never touch.

But he's a part of my soul and I can't seem to let him go yet I have to and I'll die in the process.

HUNTER POV

I sleepily rubbed my eyes and let out a big yawn. It was finally morning. I groaned in response when the scent of Maxi filled my nostrils.

These bed sheets need to get washed. Her scent is just irritating me.

I got out of bed and sighed deeply. I wondered how Adrianna reacted to my gift. I hope she liked it. I don't know why, but I just want to see her ha