Kristen's pov.

I walked quietly beside Dominic, as I constantly looked back, I felt piercing eyes fixed on me, and I could hear murmurs and hums.

“If you need a hand to hold just let me know,” Dominic whispered.

I turned to him with a cold glare. “Does he remember that I am scared of the dark?” I thought.

I couldn't let him see my fears, and why was he acting like he cared after destroying our relationship because of something that was just a half-truth.

I declined as I hurriedly walked away to catch up with Gath. I could still hear the silent whispers coming from behind. Dominic footsteps...