Chapter 100

Chapter 100

Fuck it, he walks so fast. Those legs better stop or I'm gonna lose my breath before I make my point.

“Ah, damn it” I trip on one of the rocks, one of my shoes sliding out. I rush after him with only one shoe on the other. "Enoch! Listen!" I scream, losing the last ounce of care I have for all the sleeping pack members right now. This bastard.

I'll kickbox his face.

He doesn't speak when I follow him into the palace. He doesn't look back either. He simply walks like a storm, thunder in his footsteps, fury bleeding from his skin.

This man is a god. A very infuriating one too.

My palms are still clammy from where I touched him earlier. I should have cherished those few seconds while I could. It was the first I had touched him for the last week. I don't care if it was his wolf and not entirely him.

I glance down at my hands while I rush behind him. I can still feel the way his body vibrated under mine-violent, feral, as though he was seconds from snapping every bone in Liam's neck.

He would've.

He really would've killed him.

For a kiss that never happened. I need him to know it didn't happen.

The doors to the garden slam shut behind us with a bang that makes one of the maids jump. I don't stop moving. I don't fucking blink. Because I know the moment I do, he'll disappear again.

He already did once. I can't let him slip away again.

"Enoch," I call, voice sharp, chest tight from walking too much.

He keeps walking. There's no sign of him slowing down, he doesn't even flinch.

God, he's really doing this. Shutting me out. Again.

"Are you just gonna pretend I didn't stop you from murdering someone in the backyard?"

Still nothing.

So I chase after him-barefoot on the other-and grab his arm just before he makes it to the hallway near his quarters.

He yanks it out of my grip.

"Don't fucking touch me right now, Sinclair."

My last name. That's rich.

I laugh, sharp and humorless. “Oh, we're doing this again? The full-name, passive-aggressive, cold-ass treatment? Should I bow while I'm at it, your Highness?"

He spins. Finally. And his eyes-his fucking eyes-are pitch black. Not just angry. Betrayed. Again. As though I just stabbed him in the ribs and twisted the blade.

"You kissed him."

"I didn't." My voice is low now. Even. Too even.

He snarls. "I heard him. I saw

"You saw nothing," I snap, stepping into him. "You assumed like you always do, because the idea of trusting me is so foreign to you it must burn like acid in your throat."

His jaw flexes. His fists are still clenched as if he's one second away from putting them through the wall.

But I'm not done.

"Why is that so hard for you to believe?" My voice is shaking and I can feel the lump in my throat slowly rising up. Don't cry now, Taryn. You haven't said everything yet.

second. Then his gaze lifts, sharp and hollow, like a loaded gun cocked back and ready to fire. And before I knew it, those now

that ever gotten

to my stomach and I can feel the last inkling of my self worth dissipating into the air. I grit my teeth, bite my tongue, putsed my

my

eyes.

all my efforts, were they all in

but nothing comes out. No

silence between

I called,

It's just a quiet, pathetic defeat. He turns to me and his brows props as he

a forced one, but I smile trying to find the Enoch I had found in the woods

question I already know

still ask

say

of me-some desperate, broken piece-needs

my teeth, taking a step back. "You wanna

weeks ago comes back to me. "But

to him, so close I can feel the heat of

teary-eyed up to that

hands hit his chest and he barely moves, but the impact is enough to make him blink.

hated something as much as me wanting

and before I knew it, the words

Brooke

I've just accused him of

opens. But I'm already shaking my

in

you like some twisted little comfort

going.

think I didn't want to rip her fucking hair out when I saw you two? I wanted to, so fucking bad, Enoch.

throw a fit. I didn't even bring it up because I-"I bite down on my lip, tasting blood. "Because I wanted you

want to

on my palm. Cam the fuck down, Taryn.

"I don't know what the fuck to think anymore." My voice

the first time tonight, the dam in my chest

I loved-the man I still

flinches. Just barely. But it's

you and Brooke?" I start off, reminiscing

watching the betrayal happening

ask. I didn't even blame you." My voice trembles.

kept flowing out. 'Let's just leave, Taryn. Eris whispered on the

it hurts to talk entirely.

and his

you back. I still want you. Even after all the fucking pain, I still love you,

about me," he says again, voice quieter now. "About my secrets, Taryn while I

me dizzy. "I didn't.

Someone stole it, Enoch. And twisted it into something I

flash. But I don't think it even matters right

don't know..." It sounds like

the cracks spread in

in.

the one thing I've been choking on for

waited for you,"

tightens. I keep

I'm tired now, Enoch." My voice barely

before. Or maybe because it's

moves slightly, like he might step forward. His fingers twitch. His jaw clenches

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