Serena pov.
I was leaning into him, and before I could react, he growled at me “Serena, as I has said before, don’t fuel the fire if you aren´t ready to put it out, besides we REALLY need to talk.”
He looked at me with a sincere expression, before he turned away.
And suddenly I felt very small and uninteresting. He did not want me. I could not help but feel down at his rejection.
I was mentally prepared and ready. I could not seem to find a reason for how I reacted, but suddenly I was burning, and I felt the tears coming forward. I was so confused. I do not normally cry, so why now, heck, I am a grown woman?
I tried to hide my confusion, so I breathed in a troubled breath.
I felt him turn towards me, but I could not face him, so I turned away, so he would not see my weakness.
