“Tasha, what’s wrong?”
A couple of weeks had gone by and not a single day went without Wilson asking Tasha that question.
For some reason unknown to him, she had grown distant and drastically changed. Her attitude wasn’t the same and she barely spent time with him.
It was almost like she was falling out of love with him.
He hated to think that way but he couldn’t help it. Every single reason he had fallen for her and had loved being in a relationship with her was slowly fading away. It was like she was suddenly just a shadow of the person he once loved.
Even more, he hated how everything he fell into thoughts about what could be wrong with her, he was immediately reminded of how much he had to risk to be with her. How he had lost his relationship with his brother to be with her. Only
