Partners that did not deserve us. It was the best way I could think of Samantha and Kevin. I hated them to the core, my hands lightly shaking as I met Gray's eyes.
He was watching me, the cigarette burning away in his hands, his eyes so f*****g expressive that it felt like he was trying to say a lot more than hiss lips could say.
I walked forward again, my chest heaving as I reached out for his hand. He did not say a word as I reached out for his hand and gently removed the cigarette from his fingers.
I hated that I couldn't bring myself to cover the distance forever and just stay in here. I hated that I couldn't be the one to comfort him right here and hold him close. I hated that I still needed to know the truth. About that child. About his relationship with Sylvia. About the things
