-Amber-
I was waiting for the minutes to tick by, but when ten minutes had passed, I grew impatient and swung the bag over my shoulder. I walked over to the door, but I sighed as I placed my hand on the handle. I couldn’t believe it had come to this, but I couldn’t go back now. I straightened my back, pushed the handle down, and opened the door, but just as I did, Ronan appeared in front of me. I felt all that anger and sadness fade for a second as I looked at him.
“Amber...”
He looked like sh*t. But why did he seem to struggle when he was the one who wanted me gone?
“I’m leaving. No need to throw me out,” I said.
Ronan shook his head and took a step forward. I backed away, not wanting him too close.
“Ronan, stop!” I ordered. He kept advancing, and when he was inside the room, he clo
