Talia’s POV
I gripped the armrest with such force that I felt it snap underneath my wrist. The guilt that had once threatened to consume me was back and I didn’t know how to control myself.
Realistically, I didn’t know what he wanted to talk about and it could be anything in particular but my mind wouldn’t stop thinking he had found out the truth about everything and he was about to pass judgment on me for betraying him.
“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Lorenzo began as he sat down next to me.
“I haven’t been myself all day but it’s only a phase that’ll pass over soon,” I replied.
“Marissa mentioned it and I can’t help but feel worried about your present condition. Is there something you’re not telling me?”
“You’re worried?”
I wasn’t sure I heard him properly the first tim
