Eliana's POV
“Eliana, you've been in here for too long…”
“And I'll be in here for as long as I want.” I replied, barely letting him complete his sentence.
In the few hours I had spent locked up in here— my own doing, I still hadn't managed to calm my anger.
“I know you're mad at me, I would too but I swear it's not what you think. Just give me a chance to explain.” There was a trace of urgency in his voice, like he desperately needed me to listen.
“Say whatever it is you want to say, I can hear you.”
“Open the door, please…” The strangled sound that came with “please” was quite funny. Still, the matter on ground wasn't in the least funny.
My head said no but for some reason, my heart said yes. Honestly, I had been in here thinking of possible reasons why he did what he did, what
