147 — Why am I so stupid?

What... What’s he saying?

I blink a few times, with a shiver spreading through my body, crawling my skin. I hug my own body, swallowing hard at the lump forming in my throat.

“I love you, Rosalie,” Nolan says, but they’re empty words. I know they are.

My stomach twists, and I really feel like throwing up.

“Love me?” I snort, my heart beating fast, so fast that it could easily tear out of my chest