Chapter 45

• BLAIR POV
• Ronnell held my hands while he led me upstairs bypassing my room to enter his. The only time I had been inside his room was the first time I had come in to get my injury checked but this time around, he guided me to his bed, and nerves clawed through my belly.
• My breath hitched and my heart raced non-stop. “Ronnell, I don't think I'm ready for this.” I clutched his hands tightly like a lifeline. “I don't think I can—” he gently tapped my lips with his finger.