Chapter 43
Ariel
I flailed my legs into the air violently after I crashed on the bed, angry at myself for allowing these strange feelings to flood me—the ones that made me extremely jealous and possessive of Dmitri.
The door was opened slightly and he poked his head in. I'd never seen him this laid-back and remorseful.
A few months ago, he used to be extremely cocky and rude, but the sullen expression on his face showed that he had a lot of things to say to me.
"Can I come in?" He questioned softly.
Quickly, I sat up, folding my legs and resting on my knees. "You don't have to ask. This is our room," I reminded him.
He strolled in, his shoulders slightly slouched and he leaned against the wall with one of his hands tucked into his pocket.
"Forget about everything she said, they ar
