UNHOLY DESIRE
Sighing as my eyes closed and opened, I sat up on the bed, pushing a hand through my hair.
Why would I want him to love me anyway? It was silly. I was going to leave him and never intended to stay with him after leaving the Island, yet I still desire to hear the three-letter words.
"Deirdre," I groaned, falling back to the bed. Everything was confusing, even my heart. It knew what it wanted, and at the same time, it didn't.
"I don't want to leave him anymore," I muttered, pushing my bottom lip out.