Liana's POV
Time seemed to slow to a halt as I took in Kieran's expression. When the words had tumbled past my lips a couple of minutes ago, I wasn't exactly sure I'd made the right choice, and even now, I still wasn't sure of that decision either. My stomach churned, and the fact that I didn't have even the slightest idea why, made it all the more worse.
Was he mad? Did I come off as too strong? He'd been surprisingly gentle since yesterday but what if this was where he drew the line? Was he really going to watch me bathe?
I muffled a groan as the million and one questions continued to swirl around in my mind. The more questions I asked myself, the less answers I got and it was frustrating.
"Fine then." He let out slowly and out of the blue too. My his eyes still on me, he added. "But my offer still stands, I'm not leaving you here. The last thing I want is you getting hurt when I'm not around."