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

broken glass piercing through my

rampage.

when I cried out in pain, he

soulless eyes, and told the maid to help me. He

day too.

Instead, he had me stay up alone in my room, crying my eyes out.

thing that hurt that day, my

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

mother.

From that day, we regarded each other coldly, like we were not father

did what he asked and made sure to not upset

of course, I

wrong

in a while too. Always regarded him

when he heard my words. There’s a flicker in his

past and the way he looked at me

worth it. Those years you shared with mom, I was sure

you regret meeting her? Sharing life with her?

life with her?’

watch his adam’s apple bob as he

your mother Meredith.’

deep within his

I had to go back I’d do it all over

again. ■

squeezed. I could hear the raw emotions playing in

you think you’re hurting her now that you’re trying to hurt

a son, a woman who he loves dearly. You’re trying to tear his family apart. Why

a good idea? Why do you want to hurt

you see I’m trying to help him

and would choose her all over again,

unbearable. Love is

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

bit of it is beautiful. Every single emotion

hurting Aiden because of what

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

But Grant and I run away

thinks that I

he didn’t realize that it was his actions that

his wife and then

and

to think any action they

my vision as I cracked. ‘I’m sorry for leaving you the