Chapter 469. Unspoken Affections

Chantel Aeden Revia

Walking towards him isn't as easy as it normally is. Talking to him also isn't easy. I know he's hurting but I can't seem to talk about it because even thinking about it is killing me.

But for him, I'll do it.

I'll talk about it even if it feels like a million needles are penetrating my skin, even if I feel like I'm going to explode from the inside out. I'll do it.

If only I could make myself step towards him. If only I could unfreeze my frozen body and force myself to go to him.

"I'm sorry," he says, and that's apparently all I needed to jump into action.

I crouch down in front of him, placing my hands on his knees as I questioningly stare up at him. "Sorry for what?"

"Screaming. Not being there. Everything." His words hang heavy in the air, laden with regret.

Here we go. Put your feelings aside, Chantel. Focus on him.

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