His warm hands wrap around my bare waist.
"Tell me Amy, was yesterday nothing?" He asked softly, trailing soft kisses on my neck.
I swallowed, my hands grabbing hard on the sheets. "Nothing." I said.
I could hear him sighed in my hair. "Why do I even expect?" He let go of my waist and silently walk out of the room.
"I'm so sorry." I whispered. "You deserved better. A lot better." As tears are dripping on my lap.
"I love you, I really do. I just can't let you know that."
------
"Do you hate me that much?"
"Yeah, I hate you. I hate you."
No, I do not.
Want to ask me questions? See my behind the scenes? Even see my upcoming story sneak peeks?
Here you can request for a chapter read request as well as critique. There's even something better-talking to me about anything you want!