Chapter 93 Mariana

• As soon as Lorenzo steps out, I remain on his bed. He says he stepped out to take care of a business but why do I feel like he's only avoiding telling me the truth? And the look I saw in his eyes while he insisted I eat food before he began confessing, it was a look of fear.
• A part of me wanted to hope that it was a fear of losing me and not simply a fear of letting me know the truth about why he's always so eager to keep me in his arms. Why he has always wanted me around or desired me.
• The aggressive voice in my head kept trying to emphasize on the negative things, telling me it's reality and I shouldn't be clouded by love. That I might be blinded by love and not be seeing the urgent need to escape. It went on and on, instilling fear in me.