"Out."
"Mira, don't do this."
"Do what? Leave? Go somewhere without your permission?"
"That's not what I meant."
"Then what did you mean?"
He didn't answer.
I walked past him to the door. He grabbed my arm. Not hard. Just enough to stop me.
"Let go," I said.
"We need to talk about this."
"There's nothing to talk about. You made your decision. I made mine."
"Mira, please."
I pulled my arm free. "I need space, Ridge. I need to think."
"About what?"
"About whether I can do this. Whether I can be with someone who doesn't trust me."
His face went pale. "You're leaving?"
"I don't know. I just need time."
I walked out before he could say anything else.
The main room was empty. Everyone was either working or in their sections. I walked outside and got in my car.
My hands were sha
