133 Everyone Has A Heart

The silence between them spoke volumes as they stared at each other.

Gemma felt concerned for Miguel as she looked from his bloodshot eyes to his bandaged knuckles which she was sure were busted from pushing someone. It looked like a lot has happened to him between the time she last saw him and now.

He sniffled and rubbed his nose with his hand as he continued to stare at her. He looked very angry and Gemma couldn't tell if the anger was directed at her or something else.

She had thought he was going to be at work at that time but it seems she might have miscalculated.

"I'm here to get my things, I will be out of here in no time," Gemma said looking away as she resumed her packing.

Miguel didn't respond, he just watched her, his gaze not wavering. She felt his gaze burning into her skin but she ignored him like he wasn't there.

"What are you doing?" Miguel asked in a gruff voice.