Serafina

We were at an impasse.

“I can’t lose you, Sera.”

I opened my eyes and looked up at him. Enzo was still above me, and still inside of me, his dark eyes burning into mine. I stared up into his hard, handsome face and felt my soul tear in two.

Leave?

Or Stay?

I could live without him. I could. I would survive. In these last few months before I’d met him, I’d proven to myself that I was able to survive without the help of anyone else. I’d found a job. I’d made a friend. And I’d survived. And I was happy. I was free.

Until the night...