“Do you want to pass out again? I’m taking you back down to the infirmary.” “No, please—” A yelp tears from my throat as Drew grips my arm, hauling me roughly to my feet. “You’re overreacting. Let go of me!” I order, stumbling after him as he hauls me in the direction of the elevator. “Drew, you’re hurting me!” He stops short, causing me to stumble face-first into his muscular back. Before I have time to balance, he whips around, taking my shoulders in a firm grip. “I’m so sorry, Lillly,” he whispers, his voice cracking like he’s seconds away from breaking down. “Are you okay? God, I’m such a
...more
Nawr ion trust him ✋🏾
