Sierra pov.

I pushed him away forcefully, my instinct taking control, and without a second thought, I slapped him. Fear washed over me immediately, consuming my senses, as I grappled with the reality of what I had just done.

"Sorry," I whispered softly, my voice barely audible, as I turned on my heels and fled towards the solace of my room.

Upon reaching the refuge of my chamber, I closed the door behind me with a heavy heart, leaning against it for support. Confusion swirled within me, for he didn't even know me, yet professed his love.

I covered my face with trembling hands, resting my head on my knees,...