Shattered Escape

GENEVIEVE'S POV

“Cassian…” I whispered, dread filling my stomach.

He caught me… I was in trouble.

His eyes were devoid of any warmth, and his touch felt like being touched by a slab of hard rock.

“Every single fucking time I try to give you the benefit of the doubt, you prove me wrong. Why?” He seethed, his jaw set hard and his hold on my waist tightening so much I could barely breathe.

“Cassian,