Anastasia's POV
I didn’t know how long I was crying. All I know is that I am afraid of myself. Why did I let myself fall for him that deep? Now I don’t know how I will recover.
I walked out of the room and went to the veranda. The cold fresh air embraced me. I closed my eyes. Why was this happening all at once?
“Can’t sleep?” It’s Tyler I know, but I didn’t bother to look at him and saw my eyes. I just nodded.
“Why?” He asked again. Damn, don’t talk to me. Not now, please.
“You know what Ana, you shouldn’t let yourself eat with that sadness and pain you’re feeling right now, it’s not healthy. There are people who are willing to help and listen to…” He didn’t finish his sentence when I looked at him. I raised an eyebrow at him.
“Who?” I asked firmly.
“Who’s willing to listen to my
