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.
stolen
to confirm whether I actually did sell
for a moment, and decided to be
necklace because I wanted a piece of you with me, Ethan. But the longer I was away from you, the
was trying to stop his emotions from
was justified in every word that I had said, but seeing him suffer
“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. If the window‘s open, I’ll
it‘s closed… you should leave,” I said. My hands were
nodded. “Good
didn‘t respond–only waved and went back
I tried to process everything that
shown up outside of my cottage again or if I should be furious at
I‘d come to a decision. I was going
time for me again and start giving me reasons
SO
I should have just stayed secure
stared at the ceiling with pillows shoved under my back and under my belly, trying to find a way to fall asleep… but thinking about
Had he really apologized?
said he was
kind of a world was
he deserved me giving him a
I closed my eyes and reminded myself of how kind Soren had been to me. How in the world could I tell him that I was going back to the
to feel that way,
me and didn‘t want to be with Madalynn, that didn‘t mean that he
over in my mind, but eventually,
***
up
We went about our morning routine, and then I went over to Soren‘s house to check on things,
distracted, but I did my best to stay more focused than I had the last three day, during which I‘d constantly dropped things, had stabbed myself with the sewing needle, and had made my companions
the cottage, Lola asked me, “Are you going to prepare dinner for Mr. Soren, Miss Ro, or
said, having temporarily forgotten he was coming back that afternoon. I had been thinking about it a lot the
something,” I told her. I liked to make dinner for Soren when he
Lola said. “Do
I don‘t think
window behind her was open. I stared at it for a moment, wondering if I wanted to leave it that way. I knew it was the window Ethan would be looking at to see if I wanted him to come back that
went over and
think
but it had to cook very slowly to keep all of the flavors in. I added all of the herbs and
my mind kept going back
one point, I even thought I saw tears glistening in his
was the opportunity to speak to me. Was that so wrong? Wasn‘t I being awfully cruel in not even giving
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