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….

down, feeling my unease and restlessness rising. I’m trying to

do so.

feel so… upset by his

take a deep breath, knowing I

before I lose control.

return to the table

over

said.

Dad’s saying to her as he hooks his arm around

my emotions slamming down on me like a fucking tidal

want to run…

to get out of here before my emotions fuck

telling Dad about the ice cream tub incident with Alessandra.”

a smile and nod. “Oh, that

Hide it all.

I have to.

way

caught your guest on the

he said he

the dinner.” I say

fucking loss, Kat just ordered the entire fucking

menu.”

only wanted to

all…”

loves food and I’m sure even the food is probably

who knows, maybe food are little foodles who talk and chat and their goal in life is to be

head, pushing my random

jerking his head at me, motioning

don’t argue, sliding into the

lingers, and it only

I ask, glad when Malevolent

my leg,

Dad said, lots.” Kat

smile.

thuds and I scratch

neck.

wanting to feel so upset. I had fed her bits in

I’m not sure

has eaten…

her.”

say as Dad

say anything as

and I hate that

I stare back at

those dark eyes glinting with emotions and the one thing I know is that

times I fuck up. Dad

here for me. 4

just can’t

his strong arm around me, pulling me close. I close my eyes, inhaling his woody scent that always holds that touch of smoke. His steady beating heart and the

that will always be safe…

and

when he doesn’t ask anything

me he

no I’m sure, and I know

will bring it

arrives soon after

no matter how much I pretend

we’re done and

ice cream. Dad asks for

already footed the bill.” The waitress says, flashing Dad

he’s my

for it

left a generous amount that covers a hefty

blushing lightly.

Great.

paid for… I place my

He says, frowning

a hard one to

we please have these packed?” Kat asks politely before the waitress turns away, pointing

her, glancing at Dad a final time

the restaurant and head to the car. Kat’s holding the leftovers carefully as we get back into the car. This time I tell her

against the leather seats of Dad’s car, trying not to let Royce’s words mess with my head space. I have tried not to replay that scene in my head, but I’m struggling… so fucking

His disgust…his anger…

would he even tell his brother who is such a damn goody two-shoes? What if he told Dad? I know I’m

going to sort that pretty little

eyes flash purple but I focus my gaze out of the window until 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 few lucky people get to hear her

a halt, I jump out with Malevolent in my arms

see you

fucking rush?

asks as he steps

and

want Dad

alone.

to come in?” I ask knowing

he’d get

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