Chapter 30

Hannah

Things go wrong when we stroll into the guesthouse with blue paint, rollers, and other things we might need. I only set down the items before I tumble forward like a newborn calf, pushing a vase off a shelf while Tobias takes off his shoes in the hallway.

“No-no-no!” I try to reach it in time, but the thing crash to the floor and flies in ten million directions. But at least it didn’t look expensive. It was blue and plain and-

“Did you just break my two hundred thousand dollar vase?”

All blood drains from my face. “Fuck. Me.”

Tobias stops in his tracks, snorting. “I thought we weren’t doing that? You said you wanted to paint.”

I can’t respond to his bad joke. I’m going to be sick-I’m already fighting the urge to throw up all over Tobias’s floor, which also probably costs a fucking fortune.

Slowly, I turn his way. “Don’t even joke.”

The humor leaves him, and he sighs. “You’re right. That vase was very important to me-this is not a joking manner.”

“Shit…” I take a deep breath, weighing my options. “I could start working at the hotel again?” Tobias gives me a pitying look. “Even then, you wouldn’t be able to pay off the debt in time… it would take you forever.”

He is right, and I grimace. “I could take an extra job?” Tobias’s lips twitch in response to my words, and that’s when I realize something. “You’re messing with me, aren’t you?”

Those eyes gleam with mischief. “What gave me away?”

I gasp and point accusingly at him. “You!” I shake my head with an evil smile spreading over my lips. “I’m going to kick your ass.”

“Hannah,” my name is a singsong taunt. “You’re one-hundred and twenty-six pounds soaking wet-I’m not afraid.”

blue color we bought, and Tobias laughs. He probably thinks I

game we play. We play pranks on each other and then run from the other. Whenever I run

Tobias does the places close to the ceiling. I’m sitting on his shoulders at one point to

I proudly puff up my chest with my hands resting on my waist.

done!”

blue, and the color is even in your hair.” Even though he is making fun of me, my pulse leaps at his dazzling smile. My lips want to smile back,

new item, and I need to take it

done, and

me up and down, hesitating briefly. “Say, do

Before I married you, you lived in an apartment, right? The one with the

like to talk about my parents, and I know where this conversation will lead.

is probably hoping to live at your place when she gets off that plane,” I look over at Tobias, gauging his reaction. He is calm, so I wet my lips and continue talking. “You don’t have to say yes. My

“Special?”

as I brace myself. This is the part that always

only thing they care about, and both of them have expensive tastes. My mom loves jewelry, and my dad likes to play on horses and casinos. He also eats out a lot since. I did all the cooking when we lived together. I think I cooked my first meal in first grade, and my parents acted like it was normal. My mom even used to get angry when she came home, and there wasn’t any food. I used to

tight for my heart, and my hands are shaking,

me hurt even more. If he says something soothing, I might cry, so instead, I let the words flow from

I love them, since they are my parents, you must understand that

in a way that does interesting. things to his biceps and forearms. He scans my face and attempts

I laugh. “What?”

hotel and were

parents, I would have guessed you had a pretty good and ordinary life. But it seems I was wrong: the ones who have

a little, and now Tobias REALLY sees me. It’s a little unnerving, and the mere

“Thank you…” I mumble.

want me to pity you, but… in the future, I wish you to tell me

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