Hannah's POV
I swiftly placed my palm on my mouth. His eyes widened at my words.
Me and my stupid mouth.
" I don't hurt you." His soft words tumbled from his lips as I looked at him, speculating my next words.
" You have hurt me every single day in our ten months. Just because I don't show it, does not mean that I am not hurt." I whispered loud enough for him to hear.
" I...I didn't know..." He stuttered. " The one who hurts others will never know how deeply their words or actions hurt the victim," I replied, trying to shift away from his hands.
" I have work. You do too. Is there anything else?" I asked, tugging his hands from my waist. He tightened his hands on my waist and pulled me close to him.
My back soon was against his car as he leaned in close. " I just realized that this
