Two people sat on a large bed, leaning against the headboard and staring at the opposite wall. Even though they were on the same bed, there was a clear separation between them, neither willing to bridge the gap.
The reason for their posture was simple. They couldn't bear to face each other while saying the things they wanted to say.
Elena fidgeted restlessly. When Damien said he wanted to have this conversation over a month ago, she was already nervous. She knew as well as he did how twisted their relationship had become.
They started off as simple childhood friends. They had a bond that not even the strongest God could break. When Elena thought about this bond…
She wondered whether falling in love with Damien was ever the right decision.
