I can see the hurt within Gio’s eyes as he stands from the sofa and begins to walk away. Tears are falling freely again now. I could not admit to my brother the feelings I have for his best friend. That makes it all too real. Makes it all too complicated. He will get so angry, and I am scared.
I watch as Gio begins to walk away, his shoulders are slumped slightly, telling me how fed up he feels. The look within his eyes was so hard to face…
“Livvy, you hurt him then. What is going on?” Noah says, taking me by surprise. He cares that Gio is hurt? “This is not like you. Do you love him?”
I frowned at him, unsure what to say, as my eyes drifted to Gio walking inside the elevator. I am unsure if he has a room booked here for the evening like many of our friends and family do. But I hate
