Eliana's POV
How do I ask about something bothering me without sounding like I doubt him? Easy, ask in the best way possible.
If there was something I knew would piss him off, it was doubting his love. Well, not love since he wouldn't confess.
“My love…” I whispered brokenly. This wasn't just an act for a result, this was how I felt.
I might get him to confess and get answers all the same… Big dreams. What's the harm in trying?
I let my feelings swell to the surface. The hurt I was feeling, the joy as well. My eyes watered, my nose too.
“Is there someone else? Is that why you're acting like this? The perfume in your office earlier…” A sniff was all I needed to get a reaction.
Scott stilled, trying to continue feigning sleep. Then he stirred restlessly. Seeing this as my cue to feig
