KEIRA’s POV

It was two days to Clint’s return and I had been able to be a good girl. I knew it was the right choice for me, to leave and never look back, but I had never felt this way in my entire fucking life. I was literally going insane.

I had come a long way since Clint left, but at this point, I was willing to throw all care to the wind. My mind whirled with several thoughts as I jogged the winding path to my apartment that evening.

I barely made it into my apartment, barely had any ...