#Chapter 102 Torn Between

Eda I sit by myself in my room. I feel frustrated and numb. Even though it’s dinner time, I’m unaffected by hunger. My mind continues to race as I think about Osborn. After being kissed like that… I don’t know if I could live without him. I truly want to believe that I would be able to be happy with just Peelle, but I don’t know if that’s true. Peelle gives me everything I could want; he’s the sweet best friend type of guy and I know he cares deeply for me. Meanwhile, Osborn is the closed off one that seems to be brewing with dominance and passion. There’s a knock on my door and I’m not surprised by the scent of cinnamon. It’s Peelle. I open the door and force a smile, but he can see right through me. He asks, “Are you okay?” I nod, “I’m fine, Peelle.” He crosses his arms and I notice the ripples of his muscles underneath his shift. He says sternly, “I don’t believe you.” I breathe out as I shake my head, “I don’t want to talk about it.” “Then, let’s not talk. H