ARIA.
I let my fork clatter to the plate that I ate from. I had lost all appetite due to overthinking. Everything had changed in the space of one day and it was too much for me to comprehend.
Pushing the tray of food to the side, I laid back into bed and stared up at the ceiling, heaving a deep sigh of sadness and regret.
Once again, I shouldn't have stepped out to serve dinner last night. Hell, I'd never served the dinner table so why the hell did I do that? For Lyall to see me?
I should have just let him come to me at his own time when he had done the whole explanation.
But I did none of that. I did none of that! All because I wanted to see him and I wanted him to see me, I had messed everything up.
Slipping my fingers through my hair, I let out a groan of exasperation. I should
