Chapter 47

KEIRA.

“Here…” He handed me a glass of Juice and I rolled my eyes before taking it. I can't help but continue being rebellious.

He snorted out a laugh, “You are really good at sulking.”

“Don't talk to me….” I countered and he sat beside me on the couch.

“I'm really sorry. I'm really really sorry. I have no excuse.” He made an apology.

“ But you are different from Isabel and I really didn't mean to make you a substitute.” He paused and breathed out a sigh before grabbing my hands.

“You weren't a substitute. You captured me from that night, I couldn't help it no matter how hard I tried. I wanted to stop after realizing the mother who hurt you was my first love and you had a striking resemblance to her. I thought maybe that was why I was into you at first but it's really not.”

“It's a different thrill with you each time Keira.” He said, brushing my wrist softly with his thumbs. I didn't know what to say, I just held onto the glass of Juice he offered me, my spare hand fidgeting with