Chapter 73

More Than My Expectations

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I don’t know exactly what happened between the siblings, but when Skyla’s face lost all colour, and I saw the guilt and regret in her eyes, I had had enough. Standing up, I had excused us and led her out of the room.

She refused to speak and instead had led the way upstairs to her bedroom where Kiara had told us, she had placed some fresh items of clothes for me.

The moment the door shut behind us, I locked it and then turned to Skyla, who walked over to her walk-in closet and began rummaging for something. Her movements are rushed, and she’s knocking things as she does.

“I’ll shower first if that’s ok.” She says, as I hear something fall and break. I walk to the closet, sensing her aura rising fast.

Her claws have come out and I can see the white hair beginning to sprout from her arms, and the hair on her head is beginning to turn white.

“Sky.”

She ignores me as she bends down, cursing as she picks up the ceramic box she has broken.

“Fuck.” She mutters as it cuts into her finger. Instantly I’m by her side, removing her hands from the box.

“Skyla.” I repeat gently, but she stands up and turns away.

She’s avoiding me.

I pick up the broken pieces, placing them aside, not wanting her to hurt herself.

She turns, holding a towel and some blue lingerie, which I notice a little too much. She grabs something denim, something that looks like a jacket before she bundles it up and I cock a brow. She’s not paying attention to what she’s doing.

“Love.” I say, grabbing hold of her elbow as she tries to walk past me and I spin her around to face me. “What happened?”

I look down at her. Her eyes are blazing plum, her heart thudding as she looks at me with such pain, I can almost feel it. Almost as if her pain is mine.

“I just… need a moment. Please.” She whispers, almost pleadingly.

“Alright…” I say, but before I give her what she wants, I have to tell her it’s going to be alright. “Whatever he said, Love… don’t let it get to you.”

She looks away and I know she doesn’t believe me. I let go of her elbow, cupping her face and tilt it up.

Our eyes meet and I hide my surprise when I notice the glistening of tears in them.

A sliver of irritation rushes through me.

ask, trying to keep my voice even

head. “It doesn’t

but I pull her close, snaking one arm around her waist, the other

satisfied when she slowly begins to kiss me back, a soft

tell me what’s wrong. Whatever he

her mouth makes

Green-Eyed Goddess has a vulnerable side that she hides from the world, but

mind to call him out on it, and I

that she isn’t alone.

kiss passionately, and after a few moments, she gasps for

her eyes are back to their gorgeous green, but she’s still

she pulls away

sigh. The fact she isn’t sharing makes me wonder if it is to

still hear her

hands with her brother, it almost felt like a wall was brought down, almost like a car battery

never been weak or dull, but

still replay in my mind and that

uneasy is the way his eyes had shifted to Skyla before he had

when the darkness tries to destroy you, remember that you stand for the

do I get the feeling he

because even if her Lycan has rage, she is far from darkness …. But it could mean a lot more… I know not to take everything straight as

push the thoughts away and walk around the room. It’s modern yet holds a

There is champagne colour bedding with a few red

the entrance of her room, which is an entire cat

as well as a magnificent

a miniature four-poster bed.

a lot of make-up there’s

or not, we both read and although I may not find the time as much as I would hope to, finding a

my free time with, to get lost in her presence, regardless of what she is

may sound, it’s also intense. To know that

from disappointment, betrayal and lies, but with her, I began to bring down those walls until I didn’t even know

over her collection, Motorcycle Club, Mafia… Disney Villain tales… and then there are the classics that she accidentally slipped out that

down. They may be at the bottom, but the books have been read and I can’t help

out the first book in the Anne of Green Gables collection, remembering how Anne was the feistiest little badass and probably my first

the book

I can’t help but take a

She asks the obvious and I stand up, looking down at the clothbound book in

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