125. I DON’T WANT TO LOSE YOU

Darian grabbed Lena's arm before she could go farther away from him, she tried to jerk her arms away from his grip, but he was stronger.

"Let go of me, Darian!" She yelled, her expression stern and grim.

"Hey, I know that you are mad at me." He said.

"Of course, I am. So, you should get the fuck out and go back to where you are coming from. Go back to where you went for two days and never bothered to call, text, or pick up my calls when I called you. I was here worrying about you and all you could do was snub me. Isn't it?" She chewed her lips, stretching out her hand to Darian who had a confused expression marring his face.

He knew that she was mad at him and he honestly didn't know where and how to start.

"I had to leave that night, Lena." He said calmly.

She folded her arms against her chest, not replying to him. "So, why did you ignore me for days? I thought we were one already. Did you have to do that?" She headed towards the lounge and he followed swiftly behind.

"I didn't igno