The second was worse.
I wanted to kiss her.
“I gave you a chance to talk like an adult.” Her expression shifted—small, careful, like she was bracing. “I told you exactly how I felt. I told you I couldn’t do be a test before you took a chance. You had every opportunity to tell me what your side of it was. And before we could even discuss it, you left while I was in the shower.”
Something in her face tightened immediately.
“You didn’t even respect me enough to say goodbye.”
Her gaze dropped for half a second.
“I didn’t think—”
“I know.”
The interruption came out harsher than I meant.
“That’s the problem. I know I’ve made my fair share of impulsive moves on you, but I’ve always given you a moment to make your mind. But, all you do is just react. You don’t think about it until later. That may work for you, but it doesn’t for me.”
I looked away, jaw tightening, the café suddenly too loud around us.
The barista called out an order number somewhere behind me.
I didn’t move.
“Rihaan—”
“I didn’t deserve that.”
That made her go still.
Completely.
The anger I’d been holding didn’t rise.
It just…thinned.
Like it had nowhere left to go.
“I gave you everything,” I said quietly. “I told you things I’ve never told anyone. I let you see me without all the bullshit I’ve spent years building around myself.”
A short, humourless breath left me.
“And you left.”
Her voice came softer now. “What other option did we have?”
That question.
It landed exactly where I didn’t want it to.
I looked at her properly.
Because I’d been waiting for it.
“I looked into the contract—or Raina had looked into it and told me about it.”
Her brows pulled together. “What?”