ARIA.
"Don't touch me!" I backed away from him, shaking my head wildly. "I don't want you touching me, Lyall."
His eyes narrowed. "Why? Did I do something wrong?"
"Everything!" I screamed. "You did everything wrong! I don't want this. I don't want this at all."
He sighed, raking his fingers through his hair in the process. "Then what do you want, Aria? Tell me, what exactly do you want?"
"I don't know. I don't know anymore!" Tears slipped down my cheeks as I spoke. He stared at me in silence, not making a move. I was glad that he got the memory real quick. I didn't want him touching me. "We have talked about this several times but I see that it's not going to change how you see me. So if you are here to have my body, fine! I'll give it to you. I'll give you my body, I'll take the insu
