309. Olivia - Nail polish IV

Everyone stops what they are doing and looks at me. I bet they didn't expect me to want to go to the Blood Lodge. There are two reasons why I don't want to remain alone on the farm.

First, because Jason is surely waiting for the right moment to get me back. The daggers are also here and if they end up in Azael's hands, the world as we know it will end. Even with my darkness ready to come to my aid at any time, my fear of Jason is too strong. Even if I fight him, he might drug me. Until I learn how to stand on my own two feet when it comes to those who trigger me, I prefer to be safe than sorry.

Two, I want to see how everything at the gathering reacts to seeing Tyson and his blood-brothers having their nails painted.

It seems that my words took everyone by surprise. A few seconds pass, and no one says anything. They pretend they didn't hear what I said, as they keep gathering empty bottles. Mose and Ansel start to take the chairs inside. It's time to take matters into my own hands.

So, I make my next move.

I get on tiptoes, grab Rueben by the collar of his hoodie, and pull him down for a kiss. His chest rumbles before he takes over and kisses me roughly. His fingers tangle in my hair as he devours my mouth. My alarm bells go off, and I want to push him away, but then he groans my name against my lips, making me think he won't hurt me this time.

"Olivia." He sucks my bottom lip before tilting my head to the side and kissing my neck.

For years, I've been afraid of him, of what he would do to me when he would find me, but I never thought he would kiss me like this. Or want to be with me. He went from wanting to kill in the worst way possible to wanting to fuck me so hard I'll end up in a wheelchair for a few days.

His left hand slides all the way to my ass. "Too bad we have to go to the Blood Lodge," he groans before letting go of me. "Otherwise, I'd owe you a new pair of jeans."

truth, he will find other things to blame for. He might even get angry when people start to

myself comfortable in Jasper's bed, eat ice cream, and

to paint my fingernails not watch stupid romance movies," he mutters. Even the tone of his voice tells me that it's best if I mind my own business. Even Tryson agrees

have

one said I could come," I

to do things. When you said you wanted to

Oh.

to eat can be tiring since

know is that I'm Olivia, and I'm almost

his hands down before pulling me in his arms. "Come to the Blood

me decide for myself. When plans were made, we would make them together. How would it be to give Tyson another chance? Things wouldn't be the same, we are not the same, our feelings are not the same, but if there's one thing that I learned, it is that life is too short. I regret

won't be a rushed decision. I need to ponder on it

go change,"

me?" Rueben reminds me that I

away from Tyson and sit on the last chair left outside. Rueben squats in front of me. The rage that always reflected in his eyes is gone, replaced by some other feelings I can't put my finger on. He is still grieving the loss of Camila and his

kind he used to be. He used to laugh a lot, and I took

his right hand. "Imagine what Camila would have said if she saw all of us with our nails done. Especially

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