EVA'S POV
The look on his face made me shiver, I brought my hand to cover my face in panic, if that hand lands on me, I'm dead.
I peeked at him through my fingers and expected the disastrous consequence of my wrongdoing but nothing came.
His clenched jaw dissolved, his hands went down beside him and he stood up slowly from the bed, he turned his face away.
He picked up his clothes one after the other and dressed up quickly, more tears filled my eyes because I know I have crossed the line this time.
My heart crumbled as I brought my hands down and watched him, I only cried as I watched him, oh, God, I don't want to lose Sam.
I thought he was going to kick the door open and bang it behind him when he finishes wearing his clothes and I thought the dreaded the thought I still pray he does exactly that.
He moved to the door but he turned to look at me again, "You know, I can't just figure out what I did wrong now" he stated flatly.
"Just... Go" I said bleakly.
