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….

feeling my unease and restlessness rising. I’m trying

do so.

so…

breath, knowing

I lose control. I exit

and return to the table where

over something

said.

saying to her as he hooks his arm around her neck and

emotions slamming down on me like a fucking tidal wave, and

want to run…

get out of here before my

telling Dad about the ice cream tub incident

force a smile and

Hide it all.

I have to.

the way

I caught your guest on the

bathroom and he said he has to

say lightly, feeling Dad’s gaze

loss, Kat just ordered the entire fucking

menu.”

pouts. “I only wanted to

all…”

and I’m sure even the

who talk

my head, pushing my random thoughts from

head at me, motioning me to sit on his

sliding

and it only makes that punch

I

my leg,

Kat

smile.

and I scratch

neck.

Malevolent?” I ask, not wanting to feel so upset.

not sure

has eaten…

fed her.”

I say as Dad turns to

doesn’t say anything

hate that I want to

cry. Instead, I stare back at

and the one thing I know is that no matter how

up.

here for me. 4

can’t

mind, he wraps 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 warmth of his embrace make me lean into him, trying to ease the pain

place that will

and

grateful when he doesn’t ask anything as he rubs my

me he

no I’m sure, and

bring it

dessert arrives soon after but

eat. My emotions are a mess and no matter how much

we’re done and Malevolent

cream. Dad asks for the

you already footed the bill.” The waitress

bitch, he’s

for it

covers a hefty tip too

blushing lightly.

Great.

ate the food he paid for… I

He says,

hard

we please have these packed?” Kat asks politely before the

waitress smiles at her, glancing at Dad a final time before she takes the dessert away.

desserts to return before we leave 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 to sit in the front, not wanting to be in Dad’s

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…

if he told Dad? I know I’m looking for an avenue to release my anger, and Aleric is the one who seems to

I’m fucking going to sort that pretty little

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

car comes to a halt, I jump out with Malevolent in my arms and rush around to the front and open

see

rush?

in?” Dad asks as he

and looks

Dad around… I

alone.

in?” I ask knowing if

him, he’d

let’s check this shit

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