HENRY’s POV.
I don't know what came over me, why did I force myself on her? Why did I feel like I owned her an explanation? Why did I think I committed a great sin by sleeping with her? Why did I feel the need to protect her? Why did I believe my only response was to protect her? And most importantly, why did it feel like I had known her for a decade?
I know myself, I despise her. I vowed to always keep my distance from her, but now I can't get her off my mind. It's so crazy, right?
Walking through the alley, heading straight to where I parked my car, I wanted to forget about her, even just for a minute. I wanted to go back to my old self. But no matter how hard I tried, I ended up inhaling loudly, feeling frustrated.
Getting inside my car, slamming the door hard, my phone rang. I took
