MISSED ME, HANNA?
Those words were written on the window from the other side. It looks like it was written with a finger and the window was not that dusty but still, I could read it clearly.
My heart started to pound in fear and I started to tremble as I read it over and over again. The thought of him watching us all this time made me feel sick and scared. I wrapped my hands around my body, hugging myself.
Declan must have noticed that I was about to have a panic attack soon because the next second, I felt his hands go around my body from behind before he pulled my back against his rock hard chest.
I let him hold me and he started to run his hand up and down my arm soothingly, trying to offer me comfort in any way that is possible.
But in all honesty, it is not working at all. Nothing
