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.
asked. “Was it stolen from
whether I actually did
moment, and decided to
I answered. “At first, I held onto that necklace because I wanted a piece of you with me, Ethan. But the 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
was trying to stop his emotions from showing
justified in every word that I had said, but seeing him suffer
get to.bed. I‘m tired. Goodbye, Ethan.” “All right,” he replied with a sigh. “I‘ll
you should leave,” I said. My hands were on my
nodded. “Good night,
respond–only waved and went back into the
I was alone, I tried to process
Ethan had finally shown up outside of my cottage again or if I should be furious at him for
I‘d come to a decision. I was going to stay here and live
he had time for me again and start giving me reasons
SO
stayed secure in the decision I had made
there, uncomfortable because of the baby anyway. I stared at the ceiling with pillows shoved under my back and under my belly,
Had he really apologized?
he was
kind of a world
really had changed, and he deserved me giving him a second
I tell him that I was going back to the life I had left, the one that I had fled to come here? He‘d be so disappointed
wrong to feel
be with me and didn‘t want to be with Madalynn, that
my mind, but eventually,
***
morning, I woke up a little later than
about our morning routine, and then I went over to Soren‘s house to check on things, like I always
stay more focused than I had the last three day, during which I‘d constantly dropped
and went back to the cottage, Lola asked me, “Are you going
I had been thinking about it a lot the day before, but my mind
told her. I liked to make dinner for Soren when he came back from
Miss,” Lola said. “Do you need
think so,” 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
thought, I went over and pushed the
didn‘t need to think about it anymore. I had made my
it. It would be done about the time he arrived, but it had
preparing it, my mind kept going back to
had been so sincere the night before. At one point,
speak to me. Was that so wrong? Wasn‘t I being awfully cruel in not even giving
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