Ria's POV.
I don't think there's a need to explain how I felt when I saw him standing there. However, if you care to know, then I'll tell you. I literally felt my skin crawl. If anything, I thought that he would have been long gone before I would step out of the bathroom, but it seems like it doesn't work that way. Besides, I didn't even know when the words leapt out of my lips on their own accord. Perhaps, the shock was the force needed to push those words out.
Nonetheless, it seemed like I'd to come to the realization of things. Not only that but also to accept that Matthew wasn't going to return, and I would have to live with Andrew. Heaving a depressing sigh, I patted my face softly with the face towel in my grip while I kept him firmly in my gaze. Of course, he wasn't expecting that
