Chapter Forty-Five

As I gazed at Atlas dead serious expression, all I felt was raw anger, and I screwed my face into a frown.

"If I didn't jump in front of you, you would have been dead. That gun was aiming at your heart!" I calmly intoned, striving to suppress my anger, feeling a tightness in my chest.

With mad eyes, Atlas threw me an icy stare and harshly said, “I didn't ask you to switch places with me and dye for me!" 

Now I was mad because I had been rejecting him all this time, and he had been the one forcing all these feelings that I had killed to awaken. But now, he's okay with dying and leaving me with the worst heartbreak ever!

Anger had me tightly in its grip, and I ran my fingers through my hair as I sniffed and