"If you really mean that Pierce..." I said softly. "Then you have to let me go."
Pierce looked at where his hand was gripping my wrist. His eyes stayed there for a long moment. I watched as Pierce's jaw ticked with anger. His grip on my wrist tightened, but not enough to hurt me. It was more possessive than harmful.
"Pierce..." I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "If you want me to go... you have to let go."
Pierce's light brown eyes snapped to me. They were filled with so much intensity that I jumped back, hitting the door. All for Pierce freaking Campbell to grab my other wrist, pinning me there. That same co.cky look on his face that he always had when he bullied me.
"And if I do? If I let you go, and you run to tell Kieran that I broke up with you, then what? You two going to l
