Bella
I stood up abruptly, my legs shaky. The concrete was freezing under my bare feet.
“I need to think,” I said.
“Bella—”
“I’m fine.” Lie. “Just… go home. Please. I need to be alone.”
He stood too, looking helpless. “I don’t want to leave you like this.”
“I know.” I touched his cheek, softly. “But...