LAURAEven after we arrived home, I tried all I could to stay as far away from Steve as the house could permit. After everything he did to me, the last thing I wanted was to be anywhere near him. He of course tried multiple times to get close to me but I simply just shut him out or shut the door in his face.That was the best thing to do in a situation like this. I couldn’t stand Steve and I am afraid if I was anywhere near him at the moment, I could say hurtful things to him that I won’t be able to take back. Heck I felt so bitter and dreaded even coming close to seeing his face. Whenever I happen to see him around the house, there is this hurtful feeling that tugged at my heart and urged me to strangle him to death after I told him just how much I hated and despised him for doing what he did. So to avoid all these, I took the best decision of just staying inside my room and only stepping out of it when utterly and completely necessary.As I lay on my bed, rolling from one side of it

LAURASteve has been staring at me since we left the house and I was feeling more and more uncomfortable, one wouldn't blame me as it was hard to trust this man after what he had done.He looked mesmerizing I must say and I was afraid he’d do something again and I was trying to avoid being in that situation again.If this was the price to pay, I most definitely would …it was just one party— dinner anywaysHe hurried in front of me to open the car door and I raised a perplexed eyebrow at him, if I wanted my forgiveness he had to do a lot more than that.I forced a little grateful smile before slipping into the car in gratitude and I guess it sparked something off him.I glanced up at him when I realized he was still staring at me. He looked like he wanted to say something but decided against it —Finally, he closed the car door and turned around to the other side still with that strange look.“I’m sorry about what… you know, what I did to you.”He didn’t want to say it but I knew h