MAYRA'S POV
His hands felt so cold against mine but they still caused a warmth to spread through my heart, enough warmth to divert my mind from his cold behavior. His body stiffened at my touch but he didn't glance my way even once.
"Rehan, why do you always jump to conclusions?” I asked with a deep breath, here goes nothing.
He chuckled humorlessly and softly wriggled his wrist from my hold, I knew he would pull away eventually but it still hurt.
"Without even hearing my side or even thinking about the situation.” I whispered slowly, I had to approach this situation carefully, he isn't exactly the nicest.
He again said nothing, was he ignoring me? My fear and anticipation were replaced by embarrassment and shame. I couldn't decide if he says something rude would've hurt more or
