Chase couldn’t get it out of his mind; her scream, her begging, her terrified expression. He splashed water onto his face, clenching his eyes shut. He held the bathroom sink in a death grip, his arms shaking with a maelstrom of emotions. Anger, hate, fear…all fought against regret, shame and guilt. Chase glared at the porcelain sink, the feeling of her soft skin, how beautiful she looked, the moment where she realised he was going to throw her down a flight of stairs and Levi pleas to stop all haunting him.
‘You shouldn’t have rejected her,’ Levi whispered. A sob escaped Chase, shoulders shaking as he covered his eyes. Everything overwhelmed him, his thoughts, his emotions and his life in general.
‘Levi, I am so sorry, I didn’t know what else to do,’ he said.
‘I said to wait, Chase, tha
