Renee’s P.O.V

My eyes squeezed shut, my cheeks flushing red in embarrassment as he read my goals that he managed to have stumbled on. At that moment, regret hit me because why in the world did I have to write that down? 

Maybe it was because it happened in one of my crash-out moments. 

I shook my head, swiveling my eyes around as my fear intensified. It wasn't because I was scared that he had seen the horrible things that I had written about him and his brothers. It was because we were far into the woods, and he had driven me to the edge of a cliff. 

The sound...