#Chapter25

I noticed that Sebastian's hands were clenched into fists, his knuckled completely white.

"He hurt you?" Sebastian practically hissed.

I lowered my head in shame.

"Look at me, mi cara." He murmured and I slowly lifted my head to meet his gaze.

His eyes were soft and swimming with pain. Pain he felt for me.

"Why didn't you do something? Why didn't you leave?" His voice was calmer but I could still detect a hint of anger.

For a moment I didn't answer. A part of me didn't want to answer because I was so ashamed. Maybe because I'd lost respect for myself for how low I'd had to...