Too Late To Regret Her Decision

Hera invited this trouble when she urged Nathan to speak about his breakup. She didn't know it would backfire on her. Sighing, Hera slid against the door until her bottom touched the floor. She sat crossing her legs, her knee-length sky-blue dress with frills around the hem curtaining her legs. She could say yes to Nathan's suggestion, but deep down, even she knew it would only turn into a disaster. 

It had been a year since Hunter declared that it was a break and not a breakup. As pathetic as it sounded, despite everything Hunter did, Hera couldn't move on, but it didn't mean she had any plans of taking Hunter back. However, much to her anguish, he wouldn't let her go. She was known as his girl in school, and he had forbidden every boy from looking at her, let alone befriend her.