Ayla

Extreme fucking regret.

That was all that I felt for the way that I spoke to Darius.

From the way that he had been avoiding me of late I knew that he must be angry with me. I mean there was no other explanation for it, not that I blame him though, not even a little bit. Everything that I had said to him was so horrible.

And it would have made me feel guilty if he even shouted at me or whatever but what he was doing was way worse.

He made sure that I got fed and stayed with me until I fell ...