Lydia pov.
"I'm sorry, Edward," were the words that escaped my lips whenever I reflected on what happened three days ago.
He had come to see me, but I pushed him away.
I sat by the window, unable to contain the tears streaming down my cheeks. The pain of pushing away the man I love was overwhelming.
I continued to gaze out the window, pondering how I would endure the torment I had chosen to face.
Lost in my thoughts about my actions, I didn't hear the door open. Before I knew it, I felt a warm hand around my waist.
Startled, I jumped to my feet and turned to find John standing there, a mischievous smirk on his face.
"How's my Luna holding up?" he inquired, but I simply walked past him towards the door. He reached out and pulled me back forcefull.
"From now on, I hope you'll underst
