Avon's POV
Funny how cruel our hearts and mind can be. I spend a year forgetting about what I felt toward Jeremiah. I did my best to forget all the pain and accept the fact that some things weren't to happen. I spend a year doing that but this one night ruined everything.
Hearing those words come out of his mouth made my heart beat crazily once again. I started thinking of what if's that I had been trying to avoid.
'What if we still have a chance?'
'What if he still loves me and he is just blinded by his anger?'
"Let's go home," he uttered after a while to break the silence.
Jeremiah held my wrist but I forcefully removed it from his hold.
"Don't touch me," I coldly uttered because I know I am on the verge of giving in. I might allow myself to burn in the flame again.
"I will call
