Valeria pov
“Stop,” I said as I backed away. “Don't touch me.”
“Valeria, you can't do anything by yourself in this condition; your arm is injured. Stop being so stubborn, and let me help you.”
I scoffed when he said that. Help? Wow, so he's the saint now? He's trying so hard to look like the saviour now that his plans backfired.
“Maybe I'm not the one who needs help.” I simply said, and his brows furrowed for a minute, but his expression went back to being stoic.
He didn’t say anything. He just walked straight towards me, making me take steps backwards. “What are you doing?” I asked again as he stopped right in front of me.
“I know what you went through was f****d up and you're probably traumatised, but I'm not going to let you shut me out.” Before I could respond, he swept me o
