Iva’s P.O.V.
“For that love, please let me stay. Let me prove my love to you. I’m not asking you to forgive me now. Take your time. But don’t ask me to leave you. Please.” Will begs, and I finally give up.
“Fine.”
It doesn’t mean I’m forgiving him or giving him a second chance. It’s just that I’m too tired to argue with him anymore.
“Thank you so much. I promise I’ll fix everything.” He looks at me with hope in his eyes.
Fix! Can he really fix my broken heart? I don’t think so he can.
“Now you go. We’ll talk tomorrow.”
He shakes his head. “No f*****g way. I’m not leaving you alone in this condition. Let me take care of you.” He lifts me in his arms, and I’m so damn tired of resisting.
I rest my head on his chest, close my eyes, and listen to my favourite melody, the rhythm of
