Natalie's POV

"I'm sorry," I whispered. "I'm so sorry," I cried and looked down at my hands as I fiddled with them, picking at my skin.

He had tried to make amends, he had tried to come back to me, he had tried to show me how sorry he was and I had destroyed it all. I was convinced that he was the one that tried to kill me, that kidnapped me and all the whole, he cared enough for me to look for me. He cared enough to try to save me from the kidnapper.

"Heyyy..." He hurried over to me and grabbed my hands to stop me from...