Chapter Twenty Nine

Ayva’s POV

I didn't come out of the room until I was sure Justin had left for work. He had been standing in front of my door as early as 7 am, apologizing for his behavior last night and begging me to open the door. But I couldn't. I was too embarrassed to face him. I knew he had heard me crying last night, despite my attempts to be quiet. I despised how easily I became emotional, how the smallest thing could bring me to tears. I wondered if this was a result of the accident or if I had always been this way.

A smile involuntarily spread across my face when I entered the kitchen and discovered that Justin had prepared breakfast for me before he left. On the tray, there was a cup of coffee and a plate with an omelet, beans, bacon, and toasted bread.

"There's more coffee in the machine, in case you need it. I'm sorry," read the little note he had attached to the tray.

A rosy blush colored my cheeks as I found his gesture sweet.

Bella was really a lucky woman.

I spent more than half of my