*Tallon*

I fucked up. I knew I fucked up before Natalia and I even finished our conversation from when she first returned home.

‘Conversation? More like a total blow-out argument,’ I thought angrily to myself.

The devastated look on her face was enough to make me feel as though I’d just taken a curled fist to the gut. I didn’t mean to hurt her feelings. That was never my intention. But when I found out about her plans to confront Bianca, I felt ...