Chapter 123. Fuck, I Missed This

Keira’s POV

I do not know what had suddenly possessed me to come all the way to Clint’s house at an ungodly hour, but here I was, standing outside his gate. The rain was coming down rather heavily, and all I had to shield myself from it was an umbrella, which was not doing a very good job.

After the meeting, Clint was the only thing on my mind. His words played in my head like a broken record, over and over again. When he defended me in front of Mr. Woodridge, I felt slight happiness, which was diminished the moment he denied our relationship.

Clint denying our relationship was not something I should have been angry about, because we had both agreed to keep it a secret. But mixed with his saying we should take a break and his denying me to my face, it felt like he did not want to be with me anymore.

I was restless.