Olivia
“Sweetness I’m sorry.” Aden’s hands pushed me gently down into a chair, and Mason sat across the table . His eyes wary. “I’m going to make tea.” He gave one final squeeze , and my hand grabbed at his wrist. I let my eyes lift to his. “I don’t want tea.”
Truth was I didn’t know what I wanted. I was just kind of numb. It was almost like someone had scooped out my heart with a ice cream scoop.
“What do you want Liv?”
For a second I thought about it. What did I want? That was the question, wasn’t it?i wanted to feel anything but this overwhelming sense of loss. But at the same time I wanted to cling on to the numbness. Because when I did start to feel again I knew it was going to be painful.
So painful I might just die.
“To forget tonight ever happened.” I whispered. “Hell to f
