Bryce's POV
Every time I close my eyes, I couldn't help but whimper pathetically when what happened to me flooded my mind making me relive those dark moments all over again. I don't think I can ever forget this. I cannot.
Never.
I threw the duvet off my body and pulled myself into a sitting position. From my peripheral vision, I could see Cole's head turn my way to see what I was doing but I pretended like I didn't notice that. He usually gives extra attention on any other day and tonight, he was outdoing himself.
He was watching me as if I were a ticking bomb. I didn't if I should bask in all the attention he was giving or ask him to stop looking at me like that. It wasn't his fault though. I am the one who is emotionally unstable now.
I reached for the TV remote and put the TV on,
