The Bad Boy Tells Me He Loves Me...

It's funny how the situation is quick to turn around. Up until the very end, that woman had manipulated me into believing what she wants me to believe. I had calmed down and detangled my body from his. My emotions were all over the place and I didn't know how I'm feeling right now. "Did you know who I was when we met?"

Aiden sighed. "Yes. I kept that picture with me. I always stared at it every night to see if I would feel any ounce of anger for you but I never found it in me." Aiden let out a small laugh. "Instead, I found myself getting attracted to you. It's crazy, right? Who on earth feels attracted to the person who killed my sister?"

I sucked in a deep breath, feeling myself tighten even more. He's in this much pain because of me. Because of my father. But I knew deep within me that if I hadn't move to California, my father wouldn't be in that situation. In the end, that woman ruined my life and a lot of people's.