Emotions

Chapter 58

(Juliet’s POV)

His voice trailed behind me as loud as his footsteps did. Our eyes had locked, and I couldn’t simply ignore that. I knew he would come running after me like a drenched dog, and I wasn’t so amazed when he did just that.

My nerves broke and different feelings coursed through my veins. I could recognize both out of all of them, though. I knew the name for anger and frustration when I felt them, and I couldn’t but say they were cracking my neck up right this instant. I left everything at the seminar —the workers, the van, and the job — furiously heading down the road.

The constant call of my name on his lips, ‘Juliet’, infuriated me the most. I could swear I was feeling my skin itch out of irritation. Like, how the hell could this bastard mention my name and God wasn’t making him choke on it?

“Juliet, please stop. Wait, you really need to hear me out. I have been looking around the world for you for ten years.” His voice came at me, again. I was reminded of how I