Pierce's smile faltered a bit.
"You almost look guilty," I commented.
"I feel like a raging d***k for everything I put you through," he replied without missing a beat.
"Pierce, if you regret it so much... why did you even do it? Are you going to tell me that you had feelings for me and just didn't know how to go about them?" I asked.
"Would you believe that if I said yes?" He asked.
I scoffed.
"For eight years? Please," I replied sarcastically.
"Eight years?" Pierce asked.
I turned my head to look at Pierce. I had to remind myself that part of my plan involved me being vulnerable too. No matter what Pierce has done to me in the past, now that I know what I do... I trust him fully and completely. I have to.
"That was when you started being mean to me," I said softly. "It was around
