CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
“Have a talk with her? Me? I’m not that stupid especially not after how she broke my heart without a second thought,” He scoffed, hitting the punching bag for probably the millionth time as his chest heaved. He had lost track of time, his thoughts focused solely on what his father had said while at the same time he tried to work the stress out of his system.
“Maybe you should actually talk to her,” Chris spoke.
Liam stopped punching, turning half around to look at his shirtless best friend sitting on the bench with an opened water bottle.
“What?” he muttered, slightly surprised by his reaction. That was not the reaction he’d anticipated.
Chris stood up, walking over to where Liam was standing,” I never wanted to say anything before because I thought i
