Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Love?

Selene’s POV~

I was preparing another tray when a voice came from the chair beside me.

"Don’t go anywhere. Just stand here and give me a glass of new drink."

I froze. My hands stiffened around the tray. Slowly, I lifted my eyes.

Lucian.

For a moment, it felt like my breath was gone. My chest squeezed so hard it almost hurt. I forced myself to stay calm, forced my legs not to run, forced my voice to stay quiet as I nodded and poured him a glass.

He didn’t look away from me. His gaze was steady, heavy, like he could see through my skin. He took the glass gently, drank it down in one gulp, then dropped it on the table.

"Don’t go anywhere," he said again. "Just accompany me here."

I stared at him, stunned. He was serious. His lips curved into a small smile, soft and almost kind.

"Don’t worry," he added. "I don’t want anything. Just stay here. I feel lonely."

His voice was gentle, like he didn’t even realize how those words sounded. To anyone else, they would mean something else. But his face... his face showed nothing but real loneliness. He looked like a man carrying something heavy, someone who just didn’t want to sit alone.

My chest tightened again, but I forced my mind to work. I swallowed hard and spoke carefully.

"Alpha... but if you can send my sister away from here, I can stay with you."

He raised his brow. "Your sister? Who?"

warriors who kept pushing

firmly. "Please

a second, I thought he would ignore me. But then he turned his head sharply and called out. He said

her go. She needs to go back

argued. Lucian’s tone left no space for

"You can

didn’t believe what she just heard. The warriors

eyes. She knew it was me who asked Lucian. She wanted to stay, I could see it, but she also knew she had

until the very last moment, full of fear for me. I forced myself

the door, relief washed over me like cool water. At

to Lucian. He was sitting there, another glass in his hand, drinking again in one gulp. His head bent low, his shoulders heavy, a sigh leaving his

lost. Lonely. Like a man who had just

some reason I could not understand, my chest ached

was almost empty when his voice

you have someone

look at me when he asked. His eyes were fixed on the table, his

was just drunk and rambling. But when I stayed quiet too

have someone

eyes were

lips to

sharp, cold, and merciless. My lips had answers before I had formed

But just as it came, it was gone, making me doubt myself. His expression shut down, the drunk look returning, like he was too far gone to hold on

you don’t have. Because I have one. And I have loved her more than

had already made the deal with him. So I stayed there, still as a

she was just a teenage girl. I had just become an adult. We had years between us. I thought it was impossible. I told myself it was wrong. But something about her... I wanted to protect her. That feeling grew. I never thought I would fall

hand trembled around the

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