Selena’s POV
The house was completely dark and silent. It was the middle of the night, but my eyes were wide open yet again.
I was staring up at the ceiling, my mind spinning like a wild tornado. I couldn't stop feeling guilty and thinking about the fact that maybe I could have been a little nicer.
But also why should I feel like this because none of this is my fault. I have every right to be angry.
I threw the heavy blankets off my legs. I couldn't just lie down anymore. The anger was eating me alive and I needed to let it out. I needed to scream at him. I needed him to know exactly how much pain he had brought into my simple, quiet life.
I stopped in front of the guest bedroom where Theo was sleeping and I didn't knock. I just turned the handle and pushed the door open.
Theo wasn't
