Azalea
I don’t know how long I was out, but I sat on the bed for a while. I sat with my legs pulled close to my chest and my head resting on my legs. I didn’t want to admit it in my heart, but my whole body yearned for Liam. I do not know if I could forgive him completely, but he was the one I wanted coming to my rescue right now.
There was a sound on the other side of the door. I could hear the lock click, and the door swung open slowly. My mouth dropped. John stood in the doorway holding a tray of food and a bag. He walked in and placed the food and bag on the table.
“John… what…” I tried to find words. Was John responsible for this? How? Why?
He chuckled. “It’s not entirely what you think, Miss Lea. I brought you some food. You should eat,” he said in a dark tone. He never sounded
