I stared at him and he did the same. He didn’t say anything for seconds and just settled to look at my eyes. I smiled and furrowed my brows trying to get his attention.

He removed his gaze harshly again. I sighed.

”That’s it. You’re just guilty, Emma.”

He’s right. But I don’t think I will be here if the guilt is the only one that’s reigning inside my head.

”I am.”

He side eyed me. I tried to hide my smile because of how cute he is, sulking like a kid.

”See? I ...