I rose a brow at his words.
Xaden was worried about me?
Xaden who barely noticed me?
And then it slowly hit me.
Lately Xaden had been showing a lot of attention towards me.
His jealousy streak in the ball room had been so evident and despite being uncommon, I found it very appealing.
In fact it seemed to make me even want him more.
Seeing him angry over me dancing with someone other than him.
And now Xaden was furious with me over drinking alcohol.
"I was just a bit thirsty." I said in all honesty. "I truly had no idea it was heavy rum. I thought a little bit of wine."
Xaden had an annoyed mixed with a worried expression boldly written on his face.
I looked down at my hands.
"I'm sorry." I managed.
I was unable to even stare into his eyes.
He sighed exasperated before he left the bedside.
I began to feel terrible.
Just when he was showing me that he cared, he didn't anymore.
I chewed my bottom lip as the weight of the incoming loneliness enveloped me.
