**Cat POV

“Cat, we need to talk,” Aaron repeated.

He took a step forward, pushing the door open.

I stepped back again. My mind couldn’t even process what was happening.

“I’m not ready to talk to you,” I argued, holding my hands up when he got closer.

Aaron sighed and bowed his head. I heard him sniffle and realized he was crying. Aaron was actually crying! He lifted his eyes to mine. They were red and puffy, tears brimming over ...