Darius’s POV

I could not believe she could say something like this to me. Most especially, even though she could believe everybody was bad, I could not believe she could easily believe that I was bad. It seems as though she was waiting for this opportunity. She was waiting to actually see me act bad for her. To resent me and blame me for everything without even letting me talk.

I walked closer to her as she stepped back. That was the first initiative of fright. Anyone who does something like that is clearly afraid of the other person. I stood there and did not bother to move any closer...