Chapter 14: CHAPTER FOURTEEN

TRISHA’S POV For a few seconds, I stood frozen, staring at Hendrix like he’d just spoken a foreign language. Did he just say what I thought he said? My heart pounded so fast I could barely breathe. His words echoed in my head, looping over and over…It’s about you, Trish...It’s always been you. I didn’t know whether to cry or smile or slap him for saying it at the worst possible time. “Hendrix…” I managed to whisper, my voice trembling as much as my hands. He didn’t...