PROFESSOR BLACK ( ZED) POV
I shouldn’t have said those words to her.
The moment they left my mouth, I knew I had crossed a line I couldn’t undo.
I sat back heavily in my chair, staring at nothing. The room was quiet, too quiet, and for the first time in a long while, silence didn’t feel peaceful…it felt accusing.
Every corner of the room reminded me of her absence. Her scent still lingered faintly, but she wasn’t here, and that was the problem.
I couldn’t relax.Not without her...I considered going to the visitors’ room, dragging her into my arms, demanding she listen to me…but I already knew how that would end.
She’d ignore me. Pretend I wasn’t there. And that… that would break me far worse than any argument.
How do you ask for forgiveness when you’ve never apologized before?
I ch
