Adira’s POV

I am not mad.

I am just tired.

There’s no way I got mad because he’s defending Isa.

I stopped walking and sighed. For many times, I kept on telling myself that I am not affected at all. However, all evidence so far tells me that I am in denial.

First, I called him dumb, idiot and foolish. I failed to control my expression and my tongue.

Second, it was suffocating staying with him alone in one space, so I escaped away.

‘I am not being my usual self. This isn’t me.’

To gain my sanity and snapped myself out, I walked alone onto the shore.

My eyes...