I was stunned, unable to find an answer to Christian's question. I slowly broke free from his embrace, Unable to stare straight into his eyes.

My hands fell to my side, holding my breath as I bit the bottom of my lip.

My insides turned jagged when he slid his hands from my back and freed me from his hold. From the level of my eyes I could see the clear streak of veins in his hands. It's like he's trying to force his emotions to come out.

"I'm sorry ..." I whispered.

He did not answer. Instead he let out just a heavy sigh. During these times, I feel...