Avon's POV
Jeremiah remains standing in front of me. He remained silent for a minute after hearing my words but after a while, he spoke.
"Why are so eager to push me away?" he asked with pain laced in his voice.
"I'm sorry," I responded couldn't give him the exact answer that he wants.
"Tell me, Avon, because I am done guessing," he demanded then held my chin, and even though I can see the frustration in his eyes he holds me and remained gentle.
I shook my head while tears cascaded down my face.
"Tell me why and I will be f*****g gone," he firmly uttered while looking straightly into my eyes. I was about to confess everything to him when his phone started ringing.
It looks like he has no intention of picking it up because he acted like he didn't hear anything.
"Answer your phone it
