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ARIEL’S POV I had made the house a little bit uncomfortable for Davis. It was silent, but I was certain that he couldn’t bear the silent treatment that I was giving to him. Severally, he had tried to speak to me, but I refused to give him the chance, not because I didn’t see the fact that he was truly remorseful, but because I didn’t think I was ready to have that discussion with him. He was right, I certainly agreed to do that ridiculous thing with him because I wanted to get away from Luke, but it turned out that I was being a little bit selfish and not considerate of the way he was going to feel. I understood that Davis had actually let go of a lot of things just to see if we were going to work out, but I wasn’t forthcoming. I thought he was going to give up, but he continued