ZACHARY’s POV.
As soon as she starts walking away, I follow her. It was hard tying her driver off and becoming one. I just wanted to speak to her. I know I messed up big time but I am ready to change, I am ready to become a better person for her.
“Avery” I briskly cover the space between us and come to a halt in front of her. She almost crashes into my embrace but is fast enough to stop, our faces only a few inches away from each other.
Gosh, she smells so nice that I want to pull her into my embrace and bury my nose in the crook of her neck. How did I make such a big mistake in letting her go? How did we f*****g get here? Thinking about it, I can’t blame anyone else but myself. If I had stayed away from Karen when she decided to waltz her way back into my life but I was too consumed wi
