**LIAM**
The moment the harsh words leave my mouth, I regret them. Aurora's face crumples, revealing such raw hurt that I can barely stand to look at her.
"Is that what you think of me?" she whispers, her voice so small it's almost inaudible.
"No," I backtrack quickly, panic rising in my chest. "I didn't mean that. I'm sorry."
What the hell am I doing? I promised Kian I would push her away, make her hate me, but I can't. The thought of losing Aurora makes me physically ill. Without her, I have nothing left.
"It's been a long night," I say, running a hand through my hair. "I'm not thinking clearly."
Aurora stares straight ahead, her profile illuminated by the streetlights. "You asked me a question. Don't you want an answer?"
My heart pounds so hard I can feel it in my throat. Do I want to know? What if she says yes? What if she says no?
"Maybe this isn't the right time," I mumble.