EMILY

"Emily?"

"Is something wrong?"

I snapped out of my thoughts and shook my head, forcing a smile onto my face. I sneakily turned my phone's screen off as I did.

"Nothing. I'm good,"

"Is that tears?" He suddenly asked as he brought the car to a stop.

"What?"

I touched my eyes, and I felt a tear drop slide down my face.

Fuck. Was I crying for that damn man?

I wasn't happy that he was coming back. It was anger. I was livid and felt nothing but rage. How dare he contact me again? How dare he call me his little princess again? How dare he say he...