Tatina POV
Mr.Craig sits on the side of his bed. "You can go back to your room now," he says.
I gather myself. I am not sure how I feel. I wasn't expecting him to snuggle up to me and tell me he was in love with me, but I wasn't expecting him just to toss me aside either.
"Yes, sir," I say. I get out of bed and dress myself. I start to cry. Why the hell am I crying?
"Stop that. I am not mad at you. I am mad at myself. I shouldn't have done that with you. It was wrong of me. I am sorry. Go back to your room and take a bath. I will come to see you tonight, and we can talk," he says.
"Yes, sir," I say.