Chapter 27

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No calls or texts after that night. It's been almost two weeks and I haven't seen or talked to him since. If he doesn't want to anything to do with me anymore, I won't pressure him.

I know how it goes, I've been through this before, so I'll probably make it. I just don't remember it hurting so much... I'm broken all over again and somehow, I still love him and I hate myself for it.

But I don't need him. I don't need anyone. I have no trust left. Real trust doesn't exist. So, I'm choosing myself. I am choosing to heal me, alone. I don't fucking care about anyone else's feelings.

His POV
I'm an asshole. I was pissed with a recent case and it just came out on her. I never bring work problems at home, but I didn't even realize it until it was too late.

Maybe she needed some tough love, but this was the worst thing I could have done. I knew my words would hurt her, and I still did it.

She's a wreck. I steal glimpses of her every day in the office, and I can tell how exhausted she is. She is putting on an act for everyone around but I can see through it. I hate myself so much.

For God's sake, I analyze human behavior but when it comes to her, I am blind. She was doing so well all this long, she was opening up and slowly bringing her walls down.

That night, when she snapped at me for thinking about kids -for thinking that I don't respect her decisions- I snapped too. It all went south after that.

And the more times I replay that whole argument in my head, the more I realize how much damage I must have done. Because I wasn't thinking about what I was saying.

She probably hates me right now. I would hate me and avoid any kind of interaction. And that's exactly what she's doing.

Dave said that I should go and apologize which I thought about, but it probably will do more harm than good if she doesn't want to see me.

"How are you a profiler and at the same time, you can't see what's in front of you? She was still healing from a past she didn't deserve and you knew that. So, being the first guy to treat her right includes fear. She wasn't going to flip a switch" he said and I can't say I disagree.

Now, I completely broke her trust and I don't know how I'm going to fix this. Is it even fixable? Or can't she trust anyone anymore?

Her POV
"You called me?" I ask as I enter Strauss office

"Yes. Is your team ready to leave in 30 minutes for Montana?" she asks

"Most of the team is already on a case in Nevada. Only Agent Winston and I are back because we have to take care of three consults that were requested by other departments. I think one of them is from Montana"

"Yes, I believe Agent Jareau forwarded to you"

"I think so yes. Agent Winston and I were just having a look at it"

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