Chapter 65 Grayson

• Grayson
• I stare out my office window, my mind replaying this morning’s scene. Aria standing in the living room with her suitcase in hand, telling me she’s leaving. I knew it was coming, but it didn’t make it hurt any less.
• I knew I was losing her, and all along, I knew I only had myself to blame. I pushed her away, and I did it knowingly. Every time she looked at me, silently begging me to kiss her, to hold her. Every time she wore something sexy, just to get a reaction out of me. Every one of those times, my non-response was speaking louder than any words I could say.