Chapter 18.

"Married?' my words were a rough whisper. All I wanted to do was shout at him. Marry?! For fucks sake!

"Yes Hanna." he said, pulling out of me, making me wince.

"I am not getting married to you!" I yelled. I pushed him with all my strength and ran out of the room. I knew that he would find me, wherever I ran. I did the best possible thing. I hid in the closet that was right next to the gym.

I heard a frustrated sigh. "Fuck," he muttered.

I heard his footsteps. I held my breath, knowing I would be able to go without breathing for at...