Chapter 4
Chapter
Four
HASH
The hardest thing I’ve ever fucking done in my life is walk away from her.
She took what I said wrong, but I didn’t correct her.
It’s better this way.
I rather have her hate my fucking guts for the rest of her life than have something happen to her because my dark touched her light.
I saw her tears.
I didn’t trust myself to open my mouth as soon as I saw them because I knew if I did, I would be doing everything in my power to make them stop.
She doesn’t need a man like me.
Throwing a leg over my bike, I stare at her house.
I know I crushed her.
She’ll be okay.
I start my bike, the engine roaring to life, echoing throughout her quiet cul-de-sac as I pull out my phone and do the one thing my brothers would have my ass for.
I block her number.