#Chapter12

Rivers P.O.V

I woke up feeling really drowsy with a headache the mass of New Zealand itself. I was laying on a dusty maroon-colored couch in what seemed to be the living room based on the amount of sunlight the area was receiving and a granite table full of mouth-watering foods in the center but I did not dare to extend my arm.

"Oh, your awake dear." He smiled rubbing my cheek gently but I backed away with fear.

When was Andrew going to give up and let me live my life in peace away from him?

"When will you understand I do not love you. I will never...