Fiona's POV
“I love you Fiona,” These words replayed over and over again in my head. He has finally decided to say it. I couldn't believe my ears though. I didn't even know what to say to that. I just stared at his face, as if there was something on it. I could tell that he was uncomfortable with the way I was staring at him, even though he did not show.
“Are you there?” He asked as he shook me gently and I nodded my head.
“Of course I am. I am here,” I answered him and he nodded his head too.
“Can I go now?” I asked, deliberately ignoring his words.
He creased his brows. “Did you hear what I said earlier?” He asked and I just scoffed.
“What did you want to tell me earlier?” I asked, in an effort to change the topic.
“Well, I wanted to tell you about my reason for acting the way I
