Matthew's heart was burning, he felt a warmth running through his body as if he were in an oven at a thousand degrees.
Why had those words hurt him so much?
He felt like a small hand took his own, looked at his hands intertwined, it was not possible for a small part of the body of someone he had met the day before to fit so well with his.
"I'm sorry," Violet was so small and perfect.
"Don't excuse yourself, you haven't done anything wrong," he slowly stroked the back of the redhead's hand, "but if you ever forget it, think of me. "
With the latter Matthew left the office leaving Violet with a rare sensation in her chest. She felt terrible, what stopped her?
Absolutely nothing.
Jack had been able to be happy with a black-haired man while she trusted him, now that she was alone,why n
