CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
It had been a few hours since he’d left the house and my mind remained unsettled since the n. Not only did he leave without us really solving a thing but our small fight had propelled my brain further down the rabbit hole of doubts.
Fight.
I scoffed at that mentally. We’d just had our first fight and I had no idea how exactly to feel about it. On one hand, I knew he was right. I had been keeping things to myself because you don’t exactly tell someone you’ve only started going out with that you’ve got doubts. The last couple of days, he’d been everything I’d wanted in a man. Attentive, taking me out for dinner dates, buying me flowers and being exactly the romantic man, every woman wished to have in their lives. On the hand however, how could he so blatantly te
