The Girl He Craves

Meredith’s pov

He hauled in a shaky breath, his eyes swimming with sadness. I had hit him with the

past, something that could potentially bring out the man he once was.

’She’s dead.” He whispered, pushing the photo away. “The dead can’t speak.'”

I blinked in sadness, pitying the man he is now today. “But they can still see and hear.

If mom was here, she’d smack you upside your head and then nurse your wounds.”

He clenched his fists, turning away from me completely.” Is this why you came here?

To remind me of why I’m actually doing what I’m doing? Look at me, Meredith.” His

eyes snapped up to mine suddenly and I had to take in a very sharp inhale as

emotions swam through the windows of his soul.

Father was in more pain than I realized.

’I’m a shell of a man because of her. I can love no other, I have a permanent hole in

my heart because of her. Love is selfish Meredith, the pain is unbearable. I tried to

save you from it too,” He looked over my shoulder at Grant.

He continued. “But I was too late. I need to save my grandson before it’s too late.”

I shook my head, reaching out for him. My heart ached for my father. A man who once

believed love was the answer to everything now made love his enemy. It was painful

and tormenting to watch him become this person.

When my fingers touched his hand, he flinched. His eyes swept to mine in shock. I

don’t remember the last time I held my father’s hand or the last time I voluntarily stood

this close to him.

After mom died, our father-daughter relationship was swept up and tom into shreds.

He would come home late from work, smell of booze, and trash the entire place.

I can recall listening to a few bottles shattering on the wall. I can even remember the

of that broken glass piercing through my heel one of those mornings

rampage.

in

to help me. He didn’t come to see me

day too.

had me stay up alone in my room, crying my

that hurt that day, my heart was

I came to terms with the fact that I lost my father the same day I

mother.

day, we regarded each other coldly, like

asked and

of course, I met Grant and everything

wrong

dad in a while too.

looks surprised when he heard my words. There’s

and the way he looked at me before mom passed

is beautiful. It’s worth it. Those years you shared with mom, I

ever been. Do you regret meeting her? Sharing life

life with her?’

as he swallowed and croaked

your mother Meredith.’ He tore

pain deep

to go back I’d do it all over again.”

again. ■

could hear the

her now that you’re trying to hurt her

dearly. You’re trying to tear his family

a good idea? Why do you want to hurt

me. “Don’t you see I’m trying

over again, but the pain of losing

unbearable. Love

his hand, growing angry now that he was trying to justify his absurd

Every bit of it is beautiful. Every single

hurting Aiden because of what

I fell in love with Grant, my father had tried his best to change my mind so

the Muralo’s. But Grant and I run away and never turned back.

that

he didn’t realize that it was his actions that drove me to

his wife and then

his loneliness and how a dead mind and

action

sorry