Chapter 57 I'm Sorry Cleo
- Cleo's POV
- Before I could process what was happening, he was off the bed, pulling away from me without a second glance. The warmth of his touch, the intensity of the moment, vanished as if it had never been there. I was left trembling, the cold air biting at my skin where his warmth had been just moments before.
- “Russo? What’s wrong?” I asked, but he was already out the door.