Eloise POV:
Dante's whole body stiffened before me after I had pushed him away.
He stared down at me as my chest rose and fell, the temperature of the bathroom suddenly running cold, the running water from the faucets piercing my ears, and goosebumps began prickling my skin.
I shivered as I stepped back away from him.
Shaking my heard, I whispered to myself with tears brimming my eyes, my gaze dropping on the floor of the bathroom.
"I-I shouldn't have. This is wrong. What were you thinking, Eloise? What was I thinking? I was about to be a fool again. How could I.
?! Why can't I get a damn grip on my emotions?! Why do I always succumb at the slightest care and attention that I get?" I cried, sobbing as I drew back.
Then I noticed Dante's approach to me but I stopped him right awat w
