Breaking Boundaries

Chapter 31 - "Belong together.."

HUNTERS POV

The events of tonight are slowly making sense to me now. She wanted him and he didn't want her. She's not the type of female to fall for the words of a man easily, if that was so, then I would of hurt her like this and I haven't because she doesn't allow it. He must of really got into her head .. and heart somehow, for her to be this broken.

I remember thinking I could trust him around her, she wouldn't fuck him and he wouldn't fuck her? Well I guess I was wrong.

She's sobbing into my chest. I hate seeing her cry, it actually pains me to see her cry..

I want to know details. What did he do? what did he say? but I won't pry. It's nothing to do with me. She hasn't been home lately so I haven't seen much of her.. not that she wants to see me anyway, who can blame her?

But tonight I seen an opportunity, and took it. Selfish? Maybe. But the urge I have to protect this girl is deep. Intense. So if I have to be selfish, and take chances so be it.

"Sweetheart...It's morning already. You need sleep."



"I don't even know why I'm crying.." she sniffles.

"Because you're hurt."

"I hardly know him.."

"That's obviously not true, you're cut up over him."

"He always takes my pain away, Hunter.. no one else can do that"

"What pain baby?"

"I can't tell you."

"Why not?"

"Because.. I just can't.."

"But you told Gino? I know I act like an ass sometimes but I care about you so much and you know that, let me try and help you?"

"Gino doesn't know." she hiccups through the dissapearing tears.

"Then how did he take it away?"

"I don't know. he just did. when I was around him Bobby didn't cross my mind... and I know.... I know that's bad.. I know that makes me a bad person for not wanting to think of him... but for the hours I spent with Gino? I wasn't hurting.."

"Sweetheart, who's Bobby?"

It's like she's speaking in riddles. I have no idea what she's talkng about. If only she would just talk to me... let me try and take whatever pain she's feeling away?

"My boy."

"What?..."

"Bobby is my son."

"You have a son?"

"Yes."

I'm speechless.. she's so young?

"Where is he?" I whisper softly.

"I can't... I can't say it..." Her eyes fill up with tears again as  she says it. Fuck.

"It's OK, You don't have to."

"He's not a bad person.. not like you think he is.. he loves me.."

Here she goes again with her riddles.

"Who?"

"Logan.."