Chapter 213: Persuasion

Drystan's POV

I willed myself together as I stared at Astrid, who was standing in front of me.

"What is it?" Astrid breathed out in a whisper, wondering why I asked her to talk to me in private.

I swallowed hard as my mind went blank. All the things that I wanted to tell her, all the questions that I was hoping to ask her, had fully vanished from my mind.

I could only stare at her, not even remembering why I had called her out here.

"H-How are you?" I asked her the first question that came to mind.

I instantly felt embarrassed. I felt like I had just asked her the most stupid question I could possibly ask.

"I'm fine, but I don't feel excited as I ought to be," Astrid answered without judging the awkward mess that I was.

I watched as Astrid tilted her head to the side, her eyes deepening in thought.

The corners of my lips lifted in a small smile when I saw her falling into her usual mannerisms. Ever since I met Astrid, she has always been like this. When I ask her a question, she sometimes thinks deeply, and for some reason, I like watching her ponder something. "Why did you come here? What do you want to say?" Astrid suddenly lifted her chin up and asked.

I abruptly opened my mouth in surprise when Astrid suddenly pulled out from her thoughts and asked me a question.

was deep in her own thoughts when she suddenly stared into

without a sound coming out. I tried to remember the words I practiced and memorized on my

being unable to say anything,

was the reason why I visited Astrid tonight and pulled her out of here before her ceremony

hoping that if I were able to say the right words, Astrid could still

the words, and I was ready to win her, but all those things flew out of my mind the moment I was here standing

thought of my

in any of the scripts I

her that I would fully support her in whatever

help her with

she needed help with.

I'd wait for a lifetime for her, and whatever she decides along the way, she can always expect to have me

because while I was being true to her,

be a martyr, for choosing to get hurt

I had waited for her for

because I'm

forget my son. I can't just let them live happily

"There are many ways to have

this power and influence, Drystan. In order to pull my revenge, Giselle and Killian have to realize that I'm someone they can't

you don't want to be related to your father in any way, yet you

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