David
I knew she had questions just as I knew she was angry, but every now and then I caught her staring out of the corner of her eye as we drove in silence and I could see the emotions warring on her face.
She felt something other than loathing and lust for me. I was sure of it.`
It ignited a little spark of hope in my chest. Even after everything, everything I had put her through, had deceived her on there was a tiny glimmer of affection in her eyes. She tried to hide it but I could see it anyway and I would fan it until it became the same inferno as I what I felt for her.
Because I did love her, though love was probably not the right word. What I felt for her went way past that of love. She was fated for me. The other piece of my soul, a piece I didn’t even know was missing unti
