Chapter 33
Harrison and I haven’t talked about the nightmare I just had last night. He didn’t ask and let me be, and I was silent, not wanting to talk about it too. I don’t know what he heard, if I did ever say something while I was dreaming but the thought of saying something that would have reveled my identity scares me. I’m still not ready to open that part of me.
I know I should tell him stuff but there’s this nervousness that in any day or time he would leave me for Isabella… and he will use that information against me.. I wouldn’t not only lose the love of my life but also get betrayed again to the person I trust and love.
We’re on our way back home, he’s driving and I’m sitting on the passenger seat, silent and looking through the window as I think of the dream that I had. I thou
