AVERY
I burst into my bedroom and retreat as far away from Daniel as I can get. I choose to sit on my reading chair in the corner and bring my knees up to my chest. Daniel enters my room and closes the door behind him. He finally drops his hand away from his face and immediately sneezes.
“So …” He says.
“So …” I repeat blankly. I’m not going to start this conversation. He did all this bullshit to get into my room, he can start the conversation.
He stands awkwardly next to the door. “I’ll start off by saying I’m so sorry Avery.” His hand comes up to rub the tension from his neck. He looks agitated.
“Are you sorry that I found out at all or are you sorry that your fiancée ambushed me in your home?” I ask.
“Both.” He answers simply making me sigh loudly. “Look Avery, I promise you that
