REVA’S POV
Logan got up and sat on the bed and just stared at me, it was as if he was at a loss for words and couldn’t believe what he was looking at, but so was I. I hadn't expected him to wake up and do anything even though I was holding a gun to his head I hadn't thought of him waking up at all.
I started weeping uncontrollably, this wasn’t supposed to happen, I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with him so easily and worst of all, I wasn’t supposed to start feeling sorry for this murderer. He drove my sister to his death and it was only fair that he joined her. He wasn’t supposed to have this type of effect on me and it wasn’t supposed to be this hard to just kill him and get it over with. Where was all the hate that I had felt towards him when I first came here?
“Reva…what are you d
