“I feel like we got married when we were young, dumb and our blood running high on lust. Now we are one of those couples who barely speaks. Regretting that we got married but no one is brave enough to call it quits.” Kayla looked at Byron who was seated on her bed, removing his clothes with his back to her.
She knows that she has been avoiding him but not because she wanted to. She didn’t need to regain her control to get through this one last battle to be set free to be with him. “What are you implying?” She asked, pulling out her knives and swords from their places and placed them down on the table.
He shrugged. “Feels like you are regretting our first night together.” She hid her smile behind her hair. “It feels as if I placed you in a tough spot. One you don’t want to be in.” She sh
