Silas’ POV
“I’m sorry,” she uttered.
I can see her tears threatening to fall and I used all my energy to hold myself back from hugging her. Seeing her cry made me realize how weak I am for her. I was weak for her and me still am. What happened to your control, Silas?
“I’ve heard enough of your sorry. Now, if you don’t have anything to say to me, I need to go,” I said, acting like I was tough. Because that’s the only way I can steer clear of her. I can't afford falling for her again. or did I ever fall out of love? f**k!
I was about to walk away when she suddenly grabbed my arm. I can’t help but to f*****g smirk when I felt the electricity running down my veins as she touched me. f**k my body! No matter how I toughen my mind, my body always gives up to his touch.
“Please
