Tangled

Chapter 289

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289 Ava: Who He Is

The way Lucas watches me is terrifying,

Terrifying, because there's finally interest in his gaze.

I don't want to hold hope, because every time I have even the glimmer of it, he says something that crushes my heart. The way he doesn't even recognize our fated bond kills me. It's yearning aching in my chest, wanting me to go to him. To claim him. To shake and scream until he

remembers all the pain and all the joy between us.

Instead, I sit there, scratching more vigorously at my arms, and the string inside of me tugst harder, as if trying to get my attention. I ignore it.

""Your scent."

Glancing at Lucas, who stops talking mid-sentence, I sniff discreetly in the direction of my armpits. Did I forget to scrub? He keeps talking about my smell. "Do I stink that bad?"

"It's getting stronger, he confirms, his voice husky.

Maybe this is his way of getting me to leave again. "Do you want me to go?"

"No."

Oh. Never mind, then.

My heart dances at that denial, though, raising hope high on a flag pole and waving it at the walls I've tried desperately to construct around my heart.

eyes never leave me. They're golden and intense, different from the way he looked at

he finally

That would be great.

I'm transported back

you stuck around anyway. You were determined, and I was just afraid you'd leave me again. Change your mind at any time. But you never

small smile tugs at my lips as I remember those early days. "You'd break into my apartment while I was at work. Spread your scent around. It

slightly, but he remains silent, listening

sometimes, I continue, my voice barely above a whisper.

Ava: Who

The way you bend over backwards to

times. "You saved me from

weight of everything he's done for me, everything he's been through because of me,

my voice cracking slightly. "I can't even begin to understand how you can be so strong, so

after all

you away.

gaze never

stranger. He's starting to see me, even if he doesn't see his

I can stop them. "You were always there, waiting for me to turn to you. And now.... now the tables have turned. It's my turn

sound that reverberates through

"How'd it go?"

as soon as I walk through the door, her eyes shining with optimism and

all.

"I don't know. Every so often, I think he's getting a hint of the bond. Then he says something so casual that just destroys every last hope I've ever held." Lisa hands me a plate with half a tuna sandwich and a pitiful handful of chips. I raise an

admits, shrugging. "Wasn't sure when you'd come home,

word hits me like a punch to the gut. Is this really home now? It feels temporary, but our home isn't ours any longer. What does it look like now? I'm not sure I want

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