I can’t forget about you, Adonis

"What are you even talking about?" My heart was cracking, and so was my voice. "Is this about Tina’s attack on me? I was not being careless, she was the one who got me right in my own home. It’s not my fault that I almost got killed, so what is this sudden coldness?" My voice boiled down to a weak whisper. "The last time I saw you… you were not acting like this towards me. It was not all cold and distant. Did something happen while I was unconscious?"

He was silent for a moment, before he stepped forward. Right into my personal space, my head right in front of his chest, and flooding my senses with his addictive scent that I had missed so much. God, I just wanted him to hold me, and be warm towards me again. Just like the last time. He tucked a finger under my chin and angled my face upward to meet his eyes properly.