Ariana's POV
"Leave it. Start explaining." He said, looking at me with those beautiful intense eyes.
I signed. They was no way around this.
"What do you want to know?" I said, backing in my chair, determined to answer his questions as far as they didn't put his life in danger, I was going to tell him whatever he wanted to know.
"Everything. Start with who is Blake, and why did you call for him in your sleep?" He said, and I felt that my world started to crumble.
I gulped, hard.
"I asked you a question Ariana, and I deserve an answer. You yourself said that you wanted to talk. Then talk! Who is Blake and why were you calling for him in your sleep." He said firmly.
I knew he was right. He deserved answers.
"Blake is..." I paused, searching for the right words.
He took my hesitatio
