Chapter 162

Freya’s POV

We’ve been caught.

There’s no way they don’t know what we’ve done, not with the scowl on Elena’s face and the blood thirsty glare… on Adam.

A huge blow is dealt to my heart, and the weight of my guilt triples in size.

Does he hate me now?

I can’t stand it… the silent stares from everyone, like the entire world is judging me… and so, I run.

I hang my head low shamefully and run away like a coward, instead of trying to console Adam or explain things to Elena. I escape, leaving Silas to deal with the aftermath of my poor choices.

I run into the female lavatory close to the library, shutting the door behind me while my heart pounds and pulses wildly in my chest.

My cold and sweaty hands shiver.

I’m too scared to face Adam but I know I must eventually, and it wouldn’t be fair to ignore him for my own peace…

I didn’t want to be that kind of person.

I had already made myself out to be the girl that makes o