BETA PAULETTE POV CONT
I felt Rolls go rigid i my arms and that made me cry harder. He tried to pull away from me, but my grip tightened, holding him closer to me. He pried my hands off of his neck and held them in his lap. He pulled back a little. I hung my head as I cried. I couldn't look at him. I didn't want to see his anger or hatred.
"Look at me, Paulette." He commanded.
I shook my head as a sob escaped me. "It will break me if I do!" I whimpered.
I felt him hook his finger under my chin and raised it so that I was looking into his eyes. What I saw in them tore my heart. There was anger simmering, but there was also pain. "Donovan?!" He asked, hesitantly with an undertone of anger.
I could not control my sobs anymore. I nodded as I bawled my eyes out. I vaguely heard Ra
