Chapter 90

Reilley's POV. "So, what's your plan?" I mumbled. He's laying next to me. My head is on his hard chest and I can't stop myself from drawing invisible circles on his abs. "They must be looking for you. Are you not worried?" His deep sigh made my hair moved. He gently massage my waist. "I will do the right thing." A line formed in between my fingers. I can feel the sudden change of romantic music playing in my creative little mind to a dark scary one. He'd really yield himself to them? I frantically lifted my head to look at him. "Are you crazy? They believe that you raped me," I said with a hint of annoyance in my voice. I hate how he just say those things like it's nothing. He's invalidating my feelings. I'd die if I loose him. "You're not going anywhere. I want you to stay here with me. We can talk to that kid's family. I'm sure that Nanna has forgiven you already. It was an accident. It's not like you wanted that to happen. Please." Deavon is just staring at me. My fists hardened whe