Emery’s pov.
I wish he could own up to what he wants and make things right. I wish things were normal. I wish he could be a father to our child. He doesn’t understand how I feel.
I ran into my room, but headed to the restroom first and sat in the bathtub and set the water to hot temperature . My heart aches as I remember those harsh words I said to him, but he deserved it. At least, he might come to his senses.
Finally, water. I want to wash off all the dust of today and forget the bad memories of today. Heat biting into my skin at first, later easing my bones. I dipped my head into the water for sometime , holding my breath before raising it and releasing my breath.
I couldn’t allow myself to be caught by Lucas, running away was the only option.
After spending some time washing
