Chapter 276: Stuck with Him

Astrid's

POV

I held back the tears burning in my eyes, refusing to let them fall. I couldn't cry in front of Drystan, not

now.

This wasn't about me-it was about him, about setting him free. He needed to see that I wasn't the one for him, that holding onto me would only bring him misery.

I looked at him, my heart breaking as I saw the pain in his eyes, the confusion, the hurt I'd caused by not being honest sooner.

It felt like the walls were closing in on me, but I had to stay strong. He deserved better than this. Better than me.

"Drystan," I whispered, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. "You deserve a life of your own,

without waiting on me. I don't want you to waste any more time on someone who can't give you what you need. You have to live for yourself before it's too late."

He didn't respond right away, just stared at me, his fists clenched at his sides. I could see the battle raging inside him, the hurt colliding with the realization that I was right.

It was like watching him slowly fall apart, and knowing I was the cause tore me apart more than I'd ever admit.

was heartbroken, but this had to be done. I couldn't let him stay in this limbo, waiting for something that would

happen.

stormed out, but I didn't bother to stop him. I stared at his back as

of everything pressing down on me, my knees nearly gave way. The world felt impossibly heavy, and for a moment, I

soft rustling of leaves startled me, and I instinctively turned, my heart foolishly hoping it was Drystan coming back.

of the shadows, his gaze fixed on me. The intensity in his dark

hadn't expected anyone-least of all him

concern. He stepped forward, his figure moving gracefully through the garden's soft moonlight. "Why are you

at first, unable

Killian continued, his brows furrowing. "He didn't say a word. I came to find you after he stormed

relentless. "I had to let him go," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "It was the right thing to do. He deserves

me, studying me as though he could see straight through the walls

low, almost gentle. "And who told you

aback by the quiet intensity in his words.

struggling to keep my voice steady. "This

was softer now, the old familiar tone slipping back in. "What

furrowed at

always do that, don't you?" he said, his voice tinged with frustration. "You sacrifice yourself for everyone else, thinking it'll make things easier. But has it ever occurred to you that maybe you're wrong? That maybe Drystan didn't want to

from you?"

shaky breath, struggling to keep my emotions in check.

else. You think if you step aside, you'l

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