Chapter 45

After walking down the streets aimlessly to clear my mind, I came home late to avoid facing Nate but he was already waiting for me in the living room. God, I felt like I couldn't have my own space. Maybe I should move out. This was definitely not working out for both of us. "Becca," he started. "Nate, please. I'm exhausted and I don't want to have another argument," I tried to walk past him but he stopped me by standing in front of me. "I just want to talk, no arguments I swear," he held...