Ginnie's P.O.V.
As soon as his arms were wrapped around me, I felt my heart break all over again. Arms that I had craved for so badly, arms I wanted nothing more than them to hold me, wishing they would pull me close once again. And now that they finally were, I felt so angry, so betrayed, so shocked and hurt to the core. As soon as the white light vanished around us and I knew that he had flashed us away to some place, I looked around, seeing that we were standing on a beach. My feet were standing in white sand and the smell of salt water reached my nose almost immediately.
Why the ocean?
Why did he bring me here?
I immediately stepped away from him. I needed to have space between us. If he was close enough to grab me and hold me, I just knew I would be lost. And I honestly didn’t
