“C’mon, Ash. Don’t ice me out. Don’t do this to me, to us,” he begs. “Us?” I question with half a scoff. Liam’s eyes come to mine, fucking pleading with me as his head pulls back even further to look at me. “Yeah, us. I know you’re scared. I am, too, if I’m being honest, but you feel something for me, and we both know it.”
