All the way to our room was quiet. Neither Dominic nor I made a sound. The whole night was a total fiasco. Lots of ex-pain in our asses spoiled our mood. Camille first, then Brandon. I don't understand why I still feel tingling when Brandon touches me. I rejected him. Why does it seem like my words were in vain? I could swear we're still mates, but this is pointless. He rejected me, I accepted his rejection. Why do I still feel connected to him?
"Elle, are you okay?" Dominic asks, looking at me intently.
"I am just upset, Dom. I don't understand why my rejection doesn't seem to have had any effect on Brandon. But it does not matter anyway. To me, it's a closed chapter. " I tell him, looking him in the eye.
"Are you sure? Are you sure iti doesn’t matter? That you don’t love him"
"I have
