The Beast And The Blessed
Chapter 181
Five: Charlie
Charlie’s p.o.v.
My lips were damp from licking them, and his warm breath blew across them like a silent siren song, begging me to give it to the source and let him devour me. I expected a smile, maybe even a kiss. Any reaction telling me he was happy about the news would have been welcomed.
Instead, he shook his head, his eyebrows pulling together as he loosened his hold on me.
That wasn't supposed to happen. He should want to hold me close, smile, and maybe even mark me.
My stomach turned to concrete as he pulled his arms away entirely. My dagger dropped to the ground from his loose hold on it, the blade embedding itself into the moist soil.
His body heat leaving me as he stepped back felt like I had just walked outside into a blizzard as all my fears surfaced. I spun around, not wanting to let him run out of my sight this time. He had escaped from me too many times before. We needed to have this conversation, even though I was terrified of what might be said.
My smile fell when I saw the horrified look on his face. The whites of his eyes were bright in contrast to the black irises, and I hated that as he let them roam over my body, I felt inadequate. He looked bothered by what he saw as his gaze returned to my face.
I wasn't what he had expected from the Goddess... that much was clear.
"No."
That single word made me wish the ground would open up and swallow me whole. The heat behind my eyes began building rapidly, and I knew tears would come next if I didn't do something.
"No?" My echo seemed to amuse him as his lip twitched, but I didn't find this funny. "You carry half of my soul, and your response is just no?"
He tilted his head to the side, a heavy focus taking over his expression as the tears I had been fighting back filled my eyes anyway. "I don't have a mate." "You might not have known you had one before, but you do now." My voice cracked, and I couldn't even find it within myself to be embarrassed.
"Bears don't have mates." He repeated, his eyes locked on me with unashamed pity. He didn’t know me, but how could he be so casual about ripping my heart out?
My chest felt heavy, and my spit thickened as I felt the dam about to burst. "Just because you don't feel the mate bond doesn't mean you don't have a mate."
even after my
It came out so formal as he stepped back, and my lungs
call me Charlie. But that was what my friends and family called me. The people and the court members all referred to me as Princess Charlotte. He may be my mate, but he was a stranger. A stranger that was holding my heart in his hands
was a bad habit I had when I got worked up. My
in place. Killian had been the only one I had ever shown my emotions around, and even
was how he made me feel
slipped over my lid and down my cheek. He
ground, and I stumbled. He rushed forward, his hands raising toward me
said but stopped when he met my stare
by him again, not when I was about to lose him forever. The fewer physical interactions we had, the better. I couldn't have him
stopping as I glared at him. He held his hands up as I took
collect myself, and I schooled my emotions, just
no need to embarrass myself any more than I
though I had wanted to know what was going on in his head by coming here today, now I wanted nothing more than to get away from him before he could say those dreaded
anything when I turned around and walked away. He didn't try to stop me, but I did feel him following me. Like every day before, he
no emotion, as I glanced over my shoulder for one last look at him. His hand
was goodbye for now until I could work up the courage to confront him again and have him
a good thing. He didn't know we were soulmates before, but now he does. Perhaps giving him time to sit on that information and consider it would be
he didn't know
about returning earlier than usual to camp for food to refuel since I would 'need my energy,' but I couldn't focus on what they were saying, let alone respond. My eyes stayed on the ground
was the first to his feet, and when I looked up and met his stare, my chest caved in, and the tears fell. The men went silent, Barley standing as Roman
it felt like. Roman had told me once about the pain he felt every day, the constant pull at his soul like an open wound that would never
had asked him,
to meet my gaze told me everything
He was the kind of man who loved
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