Chapter 44: Julian

Julian walks in his footsteps thumping against the wooden floor due to his boots, and he closes it behind him before his eyes trail over me up and down and his eyebrows furrow.

I let out a shaky breath as he looked at me confused and I could feel my mouth go dry “Amara” he whispered, stepping closer with confusion written on his face as his eyes went over one of the knives strapped to my thigh.

“What the fuck is going on” he asked his voice coming out a bit louder and I bite my bottom lip at the slight fustration in his voice.

“Julian I’m so sorry” I whispered, stepping a bit closer but he doesn’t move at all he just looks into my eyes not understanding what was happening.

“I wanted to tell you so bad,” I muttered, shaking my head a bit “I don’t think anything really hurts like it has, not being able to tell you who I am and I need you to hear it from me” I said, my voice coming out almost desperate.

He takes a small step back while shaking his head from side to side “I’m not who