Chapter 28. A Hard Truth

SKYLA.

A game?

He’s so close, his thundering heart and those brilliant blue eyes are too much. All I can see is him, his scent wreaking havoc with my mind and I suddenly feel as if there is no air and I’m drowning in his rage.

I let out a shaky breath, trying to control my emotions. I exhale, and I’m surprised to see the puff of visible air.

It’s so cold in here? Is a window open?

“He told you.” I state quietly, looking into his eyes.

I don’t even know how to feel about that…

Why would Aleric do that?

He almost smirks, his cold eyes boring into mine.

“Of course he did,” he scoffs. “Why not gloat right?”

“That wasn’t-”

“Whatever it was. The thing is, Skyla… don’t mess me about. You thought since you couldn’t have one brother, why not just have the other? Correct?”

I stay quiet, his words hitting a nerve. 2

He sees right through me.

“You know what? You and Aleric seem to be

the perfect match… carry on, I wish you both all the best, because this Arden is not going to be added to your list of fucks.” 5

He pushes away from the wall, turning away from me as if he’s too disgusted to even look at me and, for the first time in my life, I’m regretting sleeping with someone…

“Move.” His command emanates through me and although it does nothing to bend me to his will, the power in it stuns me. I can feel it in the air and my heart thunders.

He isn’t normal…

I try to think of a sassy comeback but I have

fuck-all to say.

I slowly step aside, and he doesn’t even

bother looking at me as he pulls the door open, but then he pauses.

“Tell your father that I thank him for the dinner invitation, but something has come up, and I needed to leave.”

He doesn’t wait for a reply and swiftly exits.

I close my eyes, slumping back against the door as it thuds shut and sigh heavily.

That went downhill fast…

Taking a few deep breaths, I shiver at how

cold I feel.

I open my eyes, unsure how to process my emotions. His words stung, but I don’t care. I know deep down that I did what I did to prove a point. What did I think, that he wouldn’t find out? Yeah, that was a stupid

assumption to make.

I feel stupid, angry, irritated, and hurt. 2

But fuck, it’s my own doing.

I scan the bathroom, frowning when my attention falls on the large mirrors that line

the wall behind the sink basins.

Frost? I push away from the door and slowly

walk over to them, looking at the corner of the glass that meets the ceiling.

There’s ice…

I tilt my head, frowning. Earlier I had felt as if the temperature had dropped in here. I’m certain when I came in here it wasn’t this

cold.

What is going on?

I’m about to reach for my phone when I realise it’s not with me. I glance at the door before I quickly climb onto the marble

counter and reach for the corner of the glass.

Ice cold.

It is not even just steam, it was solid ice coating the corner of the mirror. The glass around the ice was frosty and had partially

steamed up.

Strange….

unease and restlessness rising. I’m trying to distract

do so.

feel so…

a deep breath, knowing I need

here before I lose control. I

return to

smirking over something Kataleya

said.

saying to her as he hooks his arm around

steps falter, my emotions slamming down on me

want to run…

of here before my

Dad about the ice

and nod. “Oh,

Hide it all.

I have to.

the way I

caught your

bathroom and he said he

for the dinner.” I say

says, “His fucking loss, Kat just ordered

menu.”

only

all…”

I’m sure even the food is probably grateful

foodles who talk and chat and their goal in life

pushing my random thoughts from my

smirks before jerking his head at me,

don’t argue, sliding

His scent lingers, and it only makes

I ask, glad

my leg, comforting

said, lots.” Kat says

smile.

thuds and I

neck.

Any scraps left for Malevolent?” I ask, not wanting to feel so upset. I had fed her bits in between, but

that I’m not sure how much

has eaten…

her.” Kataleya

I say as Dad

doesn’t say anything

hate that I want to

cry. Instead, I stare back

dark eyes glinting with emotions and the one thing I know is that no matter how many men

I fuck up.

here for me. 4

just can’t tell him

that always holds that touch of smoke. His steady beating heart and the warmth of his embrace make me lean into him, trying to ease the

that

heart’s thudding and I’m so

grateful when he doesn’t ask anything as he rubs

me he heard

I’m sure,

bring

soon after

mess and no matter how much I pretend I’m

we’re done and

her ice cream. Dad asks for the

with you already footed the bill.” The waitress says, flashing

bitch, he’s my

it all?”

left a generous amount that covers a hefty tip too

blushing lightly.

Great.

for… I place my spoon

thanks.” He

hard one to

these packed?” Kat asks politely before the waitress turns away, pointing to the

glancing at Dad a final time before she

holding the leftovers carefully as we get back into the car. This

mess with my head space. I

His disgust…his anger…

damn goody two-shoes? What if he told Dad? I know I’m

sort that pretty little shit out.

we finally reach my home. Kat’s singing along to the songs and we’re silent. She’s a good singer, but she’s shy. Only a

the car comes to a halt, I jump out with Malevolent

see

fucking rush? Not

in?” Dad asks as he steps

and looks

I don’t want Dad around… I

alone.

come in?”

he’d

check

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