PAIGE
I arrived back in our room to find Hazel sitting on his chair, eyes glued to the pages of the book he was holding, which I figured to be the one he'd been reading for the last two days. The intent look on his face had me stifling a chuckle as I began to edge toward him.
He now had bags underneath his eyes from the lack of sleep and I felt guilty, being the reason he was put through all this stress, and just for today, I was determined to make him forget about my problems, forget about what Sasha had said and just focus on something else…. Preferably me.
I missed him, missed everything about him, I missed the pampering and the romance that I'd been newly introduced to. Every other day of my life, it's been from one issue to another, and for that reason, I'd been so close to missin
