“Xan…” My voice breaks, and I approach him slowly. My heart is on my sleeves and I sniffle as I reach out a tentative hand and clutch the hem of his jacket. “Don’t make me. I’m sorry, okay? I’ll do anything as long as you forgive me.” “Don’t touch me. You’re disgusting.” He shoves me so hard, I fall on my butt on the solid ground.
