Chapter 8

Elara turned around, and Lysander was still standing there. "Sorry about that. Ready to keep going"

Lysander frowned, concern flashing across his face. You sure you re alright? You don't seem like yourself"

Tm fine, really," she said quickly, even though her mind was drifting back to the stupid crap she'd done in the past.

It wasn't Asher that was bothering her. Honestly, seeing him now gave her a weird sense of relief. At least she wasn't stuck worrying about the future anymore.

Without Asher in the picture, she felt sure she wouldn't repeat the same screw-up-no HIV, no tragic ending this time

"I think I should head out" Lysander said again, hesitating for a moment before starting to turn away.

But Elara, panicked, stepped forward and grabbed his hand

He paused, glancing back at her with a confused look. "What's up?"

Elara didn't fully understand her own reaction either, but she wasn't blind to the fact that Lysander always seemed to pull away whenever Asher was around. It was like he couldn't handle being near the guy,

Thinking back she'd never really hidden her feelings for Asher. She'd been all over him, and it was obvious to everyone- including Lysander. They probably all thought she was obsessed with Asher.

And yeah, at one point, she was. If not for the disaster that happened before she crossed over, she might've never realized how wrong the wa

But now Lysander was here, staring at her. She let go of his hand, her voice soft but steady. Are you free on Saturday? Im thinking dinner at the Regal Crest. Want to join me!"

The Regal Crest Hotel was known for its food, and after starving to death in her past. she had a newfound appreciation for a good meal.

Before, she would've taken Asher without a second thought. But now, she found herself wanting Lysander's company

After all he was the one her father had picked for her to marry. If she played things right this time, she might actually end up marrying him after graduation.

wanted. But looking at Lysander now-with his good looks, his height, and a family background to match Asher she was definitely a solid option. If he was down to spend his life with her, she wasn't exactly losing

the question immediately and shot back. "What, you want me to end up with him? Or do you just

Lysander said.

amused. "Good. It's a date then. See

in late Saturday afternoon-fashionably,

there, she noticed a bunch of familiar faces gathered at

Daphne's little minion, spotted her immediately and couldn't resist taking a jab. "Elara? You

show up

Lizzie was being snarky.

of the Regal Crest Hotel was practically family, and she

she wanted

Chapter 8

Asher hasn't even looked your way at school for days, and yet you still show up to his

when it hit her-today was Asher's

If Lizzie hadn't said anything, she might have

back on Asher's eighteenth birthday, when she had thrown him this extravagant bash right here at the Regal Crest. It had been the kind of

the night she found out about him and

Elara. Why the hell shouldn't we be

she'd given him the cold shoulder, but that only lasted a couple of days before she caved and made up with

Daphne didn't bother hiding anything. They flaunted their relationship right in her face at every chance they

him to choose her, offering up her father's

at the scene in front of her, Elara felt nothing. No anger, no jealousy, just a dull emptiness.

arranged by her. The entire party was

back, she was curious to see how Asher planned to handle things, enjoying his birthday bash on her

like she couldn't care less. She already had a table booked with Lysander, but she wasn't sure

Asher, laughing with Daphne. The moment he saw her, his gaze locked on like he'd been

over. "Didn't you say you weren't coming? Don't think showing up now is gonna make me forgive you

just looked at him calmly, with a small, knowing smile. "Was there something you needed?" Feigning surprised. Asher raised his

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