Chapter 533

Jace looked wrecked-pale, hair a mess, rough stubble shadowing his jaw. I'd never seen him this messed up, like he'd had a night just as brutal as mine.

He must've found out about Matthew. Why else would he keep blowing up my phone?

Weirdly, I didn't feel the anger I'd expected. Instead, I felt... nothing. Like something in me had finally just burnt out. Maybe I was numb.

The doorway wasn't the place for this. I said, "Come in."

Jace walked in and dropped onto the couch across from me. "My mom told me everything... Rea, I'm so

sorry...

I didn't answer. I knew he hadn't just come here to apologize.

"Look, I know sorry's not enough. But I came here to ask... no, to beg... His voice cracked as he looked at me, his face full of something raw. "Please, just... can you spare my dad? Just for whatever time he has left?" Beg? Hearing that word from Jace was rare.

he'd always been fiercely loyal to his

he owes

jaw tighten. "I know it's a lot to ask. After everything my dad's done... your family a debt he could never repay. But please, let him go. Let me pay back that debt instead."

of all the times I'd given my blood to him. Like maybe

Jace droppe

gaze. "I know. That's why, if you're willing to spare him, I'll do whatever you ask." But that was the problem-I didn't know what I wanted from him

defeated. "Rea, I know... no matter what we do, your parents aren't coming

parents-real, living people. All I have now is a cold gravestone to call Mom and

fought to keep it together. "Jace, do

my own arm. "I hate that I have the same blood type as you. I hate that I ever met

the color draining out like he'd taken a

the one I should hate the most." I spat the words, every memory of

my happiness, my reason to get up each

irony

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