Elyseen couldn't sleep at all. His mind kept replaying the incident two hours ago when he slowly pulled away from Brynlee and let her run out of his room in terror. He was a monster. There was no doubt about that. He almost destroyed Brynlee... Or maybe he did destroy her because he punished her for another woman's mistake.
“f**k!”
Elyseen jumped out of bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and buried his face into his palms in frustration. Brynlee's face filled with tears was what danced in his mind. He wouldn't blame Brynlee if she hated him after this. He deserved it.
But, he couldn't just lie in bed thinking about all his mistakes, while Brynlee was curled up on the narrow couch in the living room. What kind of man would let a woman sleep on the couch, while he lay in bed lamenting his
