{Red’s POV}
“What…?”
“Not the time, Isaac.” Darius snapped, before turning to me with cold eyes. It’s the first time I saw him look at me like that, and I wasn’t used to it, and I don’t like it either. In fact, I hate it. Those beautiful amber eyes of his that used to look at me in adoration as if I was the most important thing in this world to him, as if I was his everything is looking at me with the most cold eyes I’ve ever seen.
And it hurts, it hurts so bad. My chest aches and I looked away before he could see that am suffocating, his stare was suffocating me. But I couldn’t blame him though, I could have told him what he must know since the very beginning and not should have let this happen, but I let myself get stuck in the past and didn’t trust him.
I was so afraid that he would
