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I curled over the bed, my hands clenching my chest as hot tears slid down my cheeks. I couldn't pinpoint what I had done. He had saw me and ran as if I was coming to kill him or as if even seeing me was an offense.
A knock sounded on my door and I tensed before falling back into tears. “Come in,” I said in an half whisper, not caring if the person behind the door even heard me.
The door flung open immediately and I stood up, bracing myself for Rowan when…
Lucien stepped in, followed by Cassien. My eyes widened and I flew out of the bed before I froze.
“Why was I acting hyperactive after what he had done?” So I raised my eyes to glance at him, trying my best to look unbothered while he walked in.
His red and swollen eyes showed he had been crying but why? The question still
