C18 Chapter Seventeen

Zach was silent.

“Zachary…” I whispered.

He sighed. “It doesn’t matter what I wanted, baby girl.”

“But did you?” I asked. I was desperate to know. I wanted to understand why he was so angry at me.

“Why do you want to know?” he asked. “You already chose our fate. And you didn’t even ask me what I wanted. So, no, you don’t get to ask me those questions