Chapter 143 Audrey

Edwin stepped closer to me, his eyes darting nervously over his shoulder. I couldn't decide whether I was about to pass out, run to him, or launch myself over the balcony.

"Fiona is in the restroom, he said in a low, urgent voice. "We only have a moment. Have you... have your mind?"

made up your

His gaze softened as he looked at me, a small smile playing on his lips. He added, "You look beautiful tonight, by the way. That dress... did you make it yourself?"

I nodded, smoothing down the fabric of my emerald green gown. "I did. Thank you."

His throat bobbed, those gray eyes flicking up my dress before landing on me again. My heart clenched just at the sight of him, and I felt tears welling up in my eyes. This was it. I had to do it now, before I lost my nerve.

"Edwin, I..." I took a deep breath, steeling myself. "My answer is no. I won't be your girlfriend."

His face fell, confusion and hurt flashing across his features. His eyes shifted from a stormy gray to a pale yellow glow, and the sight made my stomach ache even more..

"But... why? I thought... I thought you felt the same way I did," he said softly. "I thought you"

"I love you," I blurted out. Even though my voice was barely above a whisper, the words felt heavy, beautiful, heartwrenching. I quickly looked away from Edwin's shocked expression.

“I'm just a human,” I managed, wrapping my arms around myself. “I'll never be seen as anything more than a plaything. You should find your fated mate."

Edwin's eyes flashed, the yellow glow intensifying. He took a step forward, reaching for me. I didn't pull back, not right away: I wanted to feel his fingers brush my skin one last time.

"Audrey, no. How could you think that? I love you, and I would never view you as a plaything. If I somehow found my fated mate, I would easily sever the bond without a second thought because I just want you. Only you."

I opened my mouth to argue, but Edwin suddenly tensed, his head turning slightly. His nostrils flared, and I knew he was catching a scent I couldn't detect.

shouldn't have come to you here. It's too dangerous." He turned back to me, and there was an urgency in his eyes that made my heart stop. "Audrey, please be careful tonight

mean?" I asked, fear creeping into my voice.

his voice strained the ran a hand through his hair, messing up the carefully styled swoop. "But

feeling was all too familiar. But I didn't have the strength nor the time to

pleading look, he slipped away, disappearing into the crowd before Fiona could spot us together. I watched lim go, my heart aching with each step he took away from me. 09:30 Thu, Sep

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the sheer drop below the balcony, the river a dark ribbon in the distance. Had I made

close. I tried to leave at one point, but Claudia caught me before I reached the door, smiling and still wearing that scarf in her hair, and I couldn't bring myself to go-I cared about her

it was time for dinner. Blissfully, my seat was toward the back, far from

conversation filled the air. The food smelled delicious, but I picked at my plate, my

the light, shimmering like spun gold. Her smile was wide as she began to speak, and for a

said. "You have always been my rock, my inspiration. I wouldn't be who I am today without you. Happy birthday, Mom. I love you more

a box then, and I could see the designer logo even from where I sat. Claudia opened it, gasping, as she pulled out an extremely expensive

Fiona's eyes flicked to me then, mocking me. I

wanting to spoil her mother. I wished I could have known my biological mother, to have heard her voice, felt

I could

then the words that Fiona said next had me snapping my gaze up like a rubber band

She paused for effect, her eyes seeming to slide towards me.

and

erupted into applause and cheers. I felt the blood drain from my face, my hands shaking as I set down my glass. The room seemed to spin around me, the sounds becoming m***d and distant. Across the room, I caught a glimpse of Edwin. He looked pale, his jaw clenched tight, his eyes searching the

The walls felt like they were closing in, the air thick and suffocating. Mumbling an excuse to the people at my table, I stood up and made my way out of the dining room. I needed air,

was. I stepped out into the cool night air, gripping the railing as I tried to steady my breathing. The metal was cold

better this way, I told myself as I wrapped my fingers

the words rang hollow, even to my own

been this... shapeless thing. This enigma that

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