Sireen’s POV

“You need to leave.”

Panicking, that’s the first thing that comes out of my mouth when I see Trevor standing on the other side of my room after crawling in like a thief.

My heart is still galloping in my chest, only slowing down a few beats because Trevor is not the intruder that I thought he was, but I’m still riddled with nerves because I can't think of why else he would be here other than to turn me in.

With a frown on his face, chest heaving lightly from the activity, he speaks. “You don’t even know why I’m here.”

I shake my head.

“I don’t...