Chapter 24

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ETHAN

She closes the door. And I stand there. Doing nothing. She closes the door and I stay still in front of it. For somewhat reason, I can't seem to move. My calves are stuck into place and my feet refuse to follow any instructions they're given. I look back up at the closed door in front of me and exhale deeply. A part of me wants to break that damn door open, haul into her apartment and hold Amara tightly in my arms, but another part of me tells me that she needs time. She's just had an intensive weekend and I don't want to overload her with my feelings. My feelings? What the hell was happening to me. Did I have feelings? I-Fuck it I'm going back in.

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