who fucked up this time?

Chapter 13 (Ana's POV)

It was already the weekend and by tomorrow, William had to make up his mind or come up with a plan.

But I was losing any remaining hope, day by day.

Sure, everyone was trying to reassure me, but it wasn't working, at least not anymore.

And guess what?

My fears were once again proven right when later in the day my doorbell rang and Will was standing on the other side with a solemn expression on his face.

"Hey, Ana. Can we talk?"

Shoot. Looks like it's even more serious than I expected if he was cutting it to the point right away with those famous words.

While I loved this man like a lunatic I wouldn't go easy on him.

I've told him we needed to break up and just go with the flow but as stubborn as he is, he wouldn't listen. So now he can stand and speak.

"We can, but we can talk here, you don't have to come inside for whatever we need to talk about."

To my surprise all received was a resigned nod from him and that kind of blasted off all my alarm bells.

"We shoul