EZRA
I should've known better, how could I do it, what was I thinking, why did I do it, how could I take it back, what will I do now, why did he do it?
There were a million questions that could've ran around Ezra's mind as she watched the papers fall on the floor as burnt ashes. But she wasn't thinking of any of it. She didn't even blame herself for being that impulsive, getting swayed away by her feelings.
But the only question that floated in her mind was straight, echoing loud.
How could he?
How could he? How could he? How could he? How could he? How could he?
Ezra clutched her hands behind her back, she knew she needed to calm down. She had to force herself to stop from charging up at her father. She shouldn't let him see her. She shouldn't blow her cover.
She had to obey Axel'
