Will’s P.O.V.
Next Day
I’m sitting at the desk in the classroom, waiting for Iva to come after three days.
Last night, she didn’t let me stay with her. It hurt me.
But I know it’s my fault, I broke her heart, and now I’ll do anything to fix it and win it again.
She asked me for time, and I’ll give her all the time she needs to heal from the wound I gave her. I feel a sharp pain in my heart every time I think about how I hurt the woman I love the most. I’m a terrible lover.
And just because I’ve given her time, it doesn’t mean I’ll just wait. No, every day, I’ll try my best to earn her forgiveness, because I can’t just sit idle. I need to do something.
As I lean back in my chair, arms crossed tightly over my chest, Isabel slides into the seat beside me. “You look like hell.”
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