#Chapter50

AMELIA POV

"Is that what you want?" He asked, the first few buttons on his shirt were undone and he looked rugged.

I could see the pain in his eyes, and I felt sympathy even though I didn't want to.

He wanted me to say no, I could tell and I wanted to give in so bad.

I wanted to hate him, it would've been easier if I hated him.

No.

I wanted to say no so bad.

I wanted to run up to him, pull him close. I wanted him to tell me that it was all a lie, that none of it happened.

I wanted to forget...