Beast pov.
Seeing her sadness broke my heart into a million pieces. I love her deeply, and every time I express my love, I sense her growing more fearful.
My desire to hold her tight, to show her the depth of my love, was overwhelming. But instead, I noticed she was trying to escape, feigning a need to go outside. I chose not to say anything, not wanting to scare her, but her actions betrayed her true feelings. I knew she didn't love me as she claimed.
Despite my attempts to win her over, it seemed that no matter what I did, she would never truly love me. Determined to test her feelings, I decided to take her outside, hoping to see if her love was genuine and if she wouldn't run away.
Once outside, I couldn't help but notice her surprise. Her eyes held confusion, as if trying to read my intentions, unsure if I was merely joking or serious.