Violet slipped into the seat beside him, acutely aware of his sour mood. The silence was heavy and tense. Still, a flicker of warmth stirred in her chest at the realization that, despite how angry he was with her, he hadn’t left her behind. He could have. Instead, he was here, gripping the steering wheel, jaw set, shoulders stiff, but waiting.He started the engine without looking at her, his gaze fixed straight ahead as though she didn’t exist at all. For days, she had ignored him. Now the roles had quietly, painfully reversed. It had only been a few moments, and she was already feeling miserable. "I am sorry," she murmured, her eyes fixed on her lap. No response came from the other side. She turned toward him. His eyes remained locked on the road ahead, his jaw clenched tightly. It was the first time he had gotten so mad at her, and she had a hunch it was going to get worse. Guilt burdened her chest with renewed force. She had hurt him deeply. If only she could take back the day
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