LILA POV
I'm stunned. Just standing there, staring at him, my mouth slightly open, eyes wide in disbelief.
What the hell just happened?
What was I expecting? A kiss? An apology? Affection?
Stupid.
This is him. Cold. Ruthless. Distant. And he doesn't give a damn about me.
I slowly rise from the bed, my breasts bare, flushed, rising and falling with every shaky breath. My clothes-ripped to shreds-lay scattered on the floor like the remains of my pride.
Humiliation claws at my skin.
I wrap the duvet around me, heart pounding in my ears, face burning in shame, and make my way to the door.
This... this has to be one of the most humiliating moments of my life. He makes me feel insane. No-he drives me insane. I don't even know what he wants from me, and worse... I keep falling for him.
