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.

emotion that crosses over.

is one little flicker of dishonesty and lies, I would be shattered.

my skin brushed over my cheek softly. His head dipped a little so our eyes would be leveled and he whispered. “I’ve loved you for years Sophie Bell. Even as teenagers. I’ve

is tied,

is foggy though, I’m finding it difficult to hold air into my lungs. My knees are also

my own, searching for anything.’ Please say something,” He

stared into his unwavering

in soft tone

he wait now to tell me so? Why

wasn’t making

uttered. “Because I can’t keep it to myself anymore. They told me to go slow with you Sophie, but every time I’m in your presence I can’t think properly and I fall even harder. It’s

soft. Softer than

at me.

heartbeat s**kes in my chest and

bully me all those years ago?” I

he had confessed this long ago, maybe then we wouldn’t have gone through so much. Maybe we could’ve been together long before what happened. Maybe then…that tragedy wouldn’t have happened

this instead of confessing. Yet his confession had me melting and

which emotion to latch

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

weren’t the 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 with my entire being.

got to be with you,

Ashton. Those days were the best.

all those times bullying you and I fully accepted

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