I looked up at him again.
“So what do you f*****g want from me?”
“I want you back.” He replied. There was no hesitation in his voice.
My eyes lifted slowly, searching his face for any sign that he didn’t mean it the way it sounded.
“Back to where?” I asked
His gaze didn’t waver. If anything, it grew more intense.
“To where you belong.”
something in me pulled back immediately. “I don’t belong anywhere near you.”
“But you’re already there,” he replied. “And I want us to live together.”
For a second, I just stared at him.
Then I let out a disbelieving laugh. “Are you out of your mind? Did you hit your head on a rock?”
He didn’t respond.
“I hate you, I hate this. I don’t want you anywhere near me.”
That calm, controlled look on his face only made it worse.
“Since you’re so sure w
