58 Both of us are heartless

"You always say things you don't mean," Kaden murmured, releasing her hair, yet she was still staring. 

Everytime she looked at him, there was anguish buried within the depths of the night sky, growing moist and glistening like stars. Her eyes hid the secrets of the universe.

This time was no different. He could see memories of the past flashing before her eyes. The pain he had caused her, the happiness he gave her, and their tragedy. How many times must this love story repeat? How many times until it is their last?

"Like loving me," Kaden whispered.

Lina's eyes widened. He released her, straightened his suit, and pulled back. He didn't mean it. She knew he didn't. His icy gaze implied otherwise.