The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 113

Sophie’s pov

I’m a bit lost for words. A bit startled. A bit dumbfounded. I’m not sure what I should say. Or what I should do.

I’m lost.

I’m confused.

But my heart leaped, twice, three times. I draw air into my lungs and continued to stare into his stormy gaze.

Was he speaking the truth?

The hard veil that had concealed all his emotions behind was torn. Vulnerability.

He was vulnerable.

Which meant, those words were true.

I gasped. Finally, my mind was working back, my body, my reaction. Late reaction, but can you blame me?

For a second there I thought he had frozen me completely.

“Wha-t?” Stammering words…..

He takes a step forward, eating up any bit of space that was left between us. My wet hands are fisted by my sides and my eyes have not left his face not once.

see every emotion that crosses over. I needed

flicker of dishonesty and lies, I would be shattered.

our eyes would be leveled and he whispered. “I’ve loved you for years Sophie Bell. Even as teenagers. I’ve loved you since I first set

breath. My tongue is tied, but my

though, I’m finding it difficult to hold air into my lungs. My knees are also weak, and I fear I might topple to them soon if

my own, searching

into his unwavering eyes, words finally

this now?” I asked in soft tone that was undoubtedly filled with curiosity and

tell me so? Why did he bully me in high school if

wasn’t making any

it to myself anymore. They told me to go slow with you Sophie, but every

than they’ve ever been

at me.

and my

those years ago?”

gone through so much. Maybe we could’ve been together long before what happened. Maybe then…that

he made me go through all this instead of confessing. Yet his confession had me melting and my

emotion

sighs his gaze dimming with regret. “Because I loved you then but wanted to hate you. I was angry at you. Those words you said to Mila that day…..it haunted me. I didn’t know they held so much weight, but they did. And they turned me into a

best and I wasn’t my best then. I was someone you should’ve hated, hell loathed. I was a f**ing bully. You had every right to hate me and keep hating me. Those things I said to you and did were things I regret

when I got to be with

Those days were the best.

got for all those times bullying you and I

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