Chapter 1418 The Tennis Star:> 20

• "Iryna?" I put my hand on hers, but she pulled away. Tears burned in my eyes and I scooted the far side of the seat. Twenty minutes ago we were lost is each other, and now I felt like someone had shot me through the heart. The first sob escaped my chest, and I pulled my knees up and wrapped my arms around them.
• I heard a sob from my love, and she shifted in the seat. "Oh, moya lyuba. Oh, what did I do?" Her hand reached out and softly held the back of my neck.
• She didn't pull me towards her. The part of me that had been hurt wanted to be left alone, to snap at her, to just curl up in a ball and weep. The rest of me, though, the part that loved her, wanted to throw myself into her arms.