Chapter 101 ANOTHER CONFESSION

Samantha’s POV

“Did you talk to him?” Ross asked when he saw me step out of the room where Caleb was staying, his eyes looking at my lips, maybe wondering where did I get the cut in the corner of my mouth .

“He doesn’t want to talk,” I said, pulling the door closed. “Can I help you?”

“Why?” he asked. “I mean, why didn’t you two talk? Why didn’t he tell you something about your situation right now…and Miggy.”

“You knew?” I asked and he nodded. “Of course, you’re his friend.” I chuckled, touching the wound on my lips. He didn't need my explanation about it anymore because he knew what happened.

“Sam, don’t!” he tried to stop me when I bent down and started to pick the glasses from the smashed dishes, but he was too late.

“Oh, shit!” I gasped as a small piece of glass dug into my finger. Droplets of blood fell onto the floor and I jumped and ran to the kitchen and into the sink.

I felt Ross’ presence behind me as I turned the faucet on. “Are you alright?” he asked.