Chapter 89: Open or Closed?
**Rosalie‘s POV
“Do you know Soren?” I asked Ethan.
I should‘ve asked this question much sooner, but I was very used to seeing Soren, so their similarity no longer bothered me. And the past few days, I‘d been so distracted that this question never came to mind… until just now.
Ethan and Soren looked alike… was there any relationship between them, or was this purely coincidence?
He looked at me, and his eyes filled with a mix of emotions.
Ethan finally replied, “I know him now.”
I looked at him in confusion, not quite understanding what he meant.
He smiled bitterly, and looked at me with a heartbroken expression on his face. “He‘s my rival in love.”
Thad not expected that to be the answer, and was struck dumb for a moment.
Then, I felt my face beginning to heat up, and I heard myself trying to explain, “He… he‘s a good friend of mine!”
Why did I feel the need to explain myself to him?!
Ethan visibly relaxed a bit, and the corner of his lips turned up slightly.
“I’m glad he was here to help you when you needed him,” he said.
I let out a deep breath, feeling relieved.
Soren never mentioned anything about his family, and I didn‘t remember hearing about Ethan having brothers when I was back in the Drogomor pack. It was just that I had a strange feeling that I was missing something, so wanted to be sure.
“What sort of trouble did you have when you got here?” Ethan asked. It was obvious that he didn‘t want to talk about Soren any more.
Was he… jealous?
“I was robbed. It was awful.”
Ethan was immediately nervous. “Were you hurt? Are you okay now? And the baby?”
“Yes, we‘re fine now,” I smiled. “Thanks to Sor.. my friend, and the doctor he provided us with.”
Feeling uncomfortable talking about Soren after what Ethan had said, I stood up from the swing. “Really, Ethan, / need to go,” I said, walking towards my cottage.
“Rosalie!” His voice stopped me in my tracks.
I turned and looked over my shoulder.
“Was it stolen
whether I actually did sell the
thought for a moment,
longer I was away from you, the more I realized I could do this on my own. So.. I sold it, so that I could
a moment, looking like he was trying to stop his
that I had said, but seeing him suffer still
my tone. “I need to get back inside and get to.bed. I‘m tired. Goodbye, Ethan.” “All right,” he replied with a sigh. “I‘ll come back tomorrow.
you should leave,” I said. My
“Good night,
respond–only waved and went back into
I tried to process everything that had
happy that Ethan had finally shown up outside of my cottage
come to a decision. I
time for me again and start giving me reasons to
SO
that way. I should have just stayed secure
ceiling with
Had he really apologized?
he was sorry, to me–
world was I living in
he deserved me giving him
myself of how kind Soren had been to me. How in the world could I tell him that I was going back to the life I had left, the one that I
be wrong to
no hard proof that Ethan could actually change anything once we were back at the capital. Just because he said he wanted to be with me and didn‘t want to be with Madalynn, that didn‘t mean that he was going to
in my mind,
***
up a little later than
routine, and then I went over to Soren‘s house to check on
had the last three day, during which I‘d constantly dropped things, had stabbed myself with the sewing
asked me, “Are you going to prepare dinner for Mr. Soren, Miss Ro, or should I do
coming back that afternoon. I had been thinking about it a lot the day before,
something,” I told her. I liked to make dinner for Soren when he came back from one of these longer
Lola said. “Do you
think so,” I
small smile and started to go into the kitchen when I noticed that the window behind her was open. I stared at it for a moment, wondering if I wanted to leave it that way. I
over and pushed the
I didn‘t need to think about it anymore. I
done about the time he arrived, but it had to cook very slowly to keep all of the flavors in. I added all
while I was preparing it, my mind kept
been so sincere the night before. At one point, I even thought I saw tears glistening in
he was asking of me was the opportunity to speak to me. Was that so wrong? Wasn‘t I being awfully cruel in not even giving him the chance
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