Kian's P. O. V
"Kian, let's break up."
I felt something inside me shatter, this was exactly like my dream all over again, or maybe this was another nightmare. I raised my hand to slap myself awake, but Davien held my wrist, preventing me from doing so.
This wasn't a dream, he was damn serious.
"What do you mean let's break up?"
He peeled my hands off his torso, "I think it's best we seperate…"
No, he wasn't being serious. The Davien I knew would never say that to me, not after what I went through, something was wrong, I just needed to figure it out myself. There had to be a reason behind this, something he couldn't tell me.
"I don't want to." Even if he said we should seperate, I had no plans of doing that, it took two people to have a relationship, and I wasn't going to let this go.
He didn't look at me and said, "I don't want to argue about this with you."
