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.

me.

finally recognizing

That would be great.

I'm transported back to Cedarwood. Back to when he'd found me, after I'd run

meeting his. "After the Gala. I wanted nothing to do with you, but you stuck around anyway. You were determined, and I

my lips as I remember those early days. "You'd break into my apartment while I was at work. Spread your scent around. It should have been creepy, but... it

brow furrows slightly, but he remains

be so sweet sometimes, I continue, my voice barely above a whisper.

Ava: Who

you bend over

from my family, Lucas. You're the

everything he's been through because of me, settles heavy on my

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

after... after all the

you away.

gaze

but at least he isn't staring at me like I'm a complete stranger. He's

to repay a debt, I say, the words tumbling out before I can stop them. "You were always there, waiting for me to

low sound that

"How'd it go?"

through the door, her eyes shining with optimism and the belief

all.

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 eyebrow at her,

shrugging. "Wasn't sure when you'd come home, so I helped

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

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