Chapter 90- Opening up

Bonnie's POV

I was beyond stunned to see Myles at my house, but even more taken aback by his look. He was struggling to keep his demeanor calm as usual, the hollow look in his eyes seemed like he was asking for help. I couldn't tell. I didn't understand this man.

"What is it? Did something happen to you?"

"Can I come in?" He asked instead, and I nodded, still watching him carefully.

I led him to the living room, and he slumped on a couch, throwing his head back against the headrest, and covering his face with both hands, frustration evident in him. He was losing his composure badly, and he didn't even seem to care. Something must had happened for him to look this shaken.

"Can you talk to me, please?"

I went to sit down on the couch he was, expecting him to push me away, but he didn't. He didn't react to me at all.

"Please tell me." I was getting both desperate and worried.

"Do you have something strong?" He asked.

I usually kept a bottle of whiskey or two, but I was not going