#Chapter129 Colton

"Oh dear. Are you quite sure he ma…."

"Yes, quite sure!" I snap, mimicking his English accent haughtily and cutting him off. Like I wouldn't know that pain hitting me in the chest and almost killing me that day and what it was. Have still not recovered fully and carry that weight constantly like a heavy shroud to eternally remind me I'll love someone I can never have. He's riling a very tender and open wound and it's doing nothing for my mood.

"I see. So, if he has another, how do you know you can…?" he gestures at his temple, locking eyes on mine, making circular motions...