Sierra’s POV
Arthur turned to me with questions in his eyes. I got off him without saying a word. For a moment, I only stared at him, the silence escalating the tension in the room.
I didn’t want to feel this way. I knew it was a game. I knew it could not be real when he was completely opposite from what everyone knew him to be. I wasn’t the love of his life.
I wasn’t someone he would want to be with. I was just some piece in the game he was playing, trying to get what he wanted. I didn’t know what it was, but it wasn’t important because I was hurting.
“What do you mean?” Arthur finally asked, getting to his feet.
I clenched my fists, stopping myself from showing any emotion, but I could feel my emotions slipping through. Maybe I should not have come here. I should have accepted what
