Aurelia
I got into the old pickup truck, feeling confused.
I only packed a little since I didn't have much here, but it included enough clothes to last me a few days.
When I got in, Jaxson didn't look at me. He kept his gaze straight ahead, and the second the door shut, he put the truck into drive.
We drove in silence toward the rock wall that encased the property. Tears slid down my cheeks as we went, and I swallowed the sob that threatened to escape my throat.
I didn't expect this and wasn't sure how I felt about it.
Rejected.
The word filtered through my mind, but that thought was absurd since he was giving me what I wanted. Right? I was the one walking away from them. That thought cut through me like a sharp blade. Why did it feel like I was making the biggest mistake of m
