“I have never stopped thinking about you. Night after night, it was thoughts of you that kept me awake, your voice that chased sleep away. And then you show up, bring me back here, and… and I can’t fucking breathe around you. You didn’t create these problems on your own, but you are the sole cause of my undoing, and for that, I blame you wholeheartedly.” His fingers comb through my hair, gripping and twisting and pulling, slowly moving his hands forward to cradle my jaw. “Do you regret saving me?” The question blurts
