Alexander
The words that left my mouth were the words I never thought to tell a woman. They were words with a weight that carried heaviness, and my heart was weighing every second.
Victoria was doing everything in her power to push me away, to make me mad, to hate her. But I knew her best about the little time we spent together. I knew when she lied.
“No Victoria, I know you feel the same,” I muttered close to her face. A blush spread from her cheeks to her neck. Her ears turned redder per second.
She was angry, but I didn’t care. I wanted to rile her and make her admit it. Down somewhere, she has feelings for me. That I’m sure of.
“I don’t want to pressure you, but I know,” I repeated in assurance. “Those feelings don’t hide them from me.”
“Enough Alexander!” Victoria retorted, half
