Vince was avoiding me.
Minutes ago, he'd opened the door. I curled up in excitement and anticipation. His overwhelming scent engulfed the room, sending waves to every inch of my body.
But then he'd shut the door and left. Like he'd done last night. He didn't wanna talk to me. He was avoiding me.
That thought echoed in my head, bringing me to tears. My sheets were getting soaked. My eyes were beginning to hurt, but I couldn't stop the tears.
My heart ached so badly, and there was nothing I could do to ease the pain. The only remedy to this aching would be him walking into the room and holding me.
But it's been an hour. He's not coming. That reality slapped me so hard, leaving me sobbing.
I shoved the duvet over my face for the umpteenth time, determined to fall asleep. He's a mea
