Chapter 22: “For you, I'd lose everything."
RHYS
Blaze. That name suited her in every way a man could think of.
I walked side by side with her till we got to the apartment block. We were still neighbours.
“Are you good, Blaze?" I asked her, my hand finding her shoulder gently as I guided her into her apartment.
I was like her personal chef, driver too, more like her bodyguard—overzealous one, at that.
I'd do it all—for her. I chose to be, just for her.
Over the last two years, I began to find myself caring too hard. I hated that I didn't know how to stop.
It was her.
While she cried earlier today at her bestfriend's grave, a part of me broke even harder. It hurt that I couldn't do anything about it. The regret settled in.
That day, she'd cried her heart out…begging me t
