Chapter 91

Me, Tay, lips trending uncontrollably.

When, for my part, I was still shaking, he picked me up and slowly pressed down my spine.

His water was rough. “I was only gone a few days for work, and you’re already getting nutty?”

It was just a few days away that made me feel distant from home. He didn’t realize that the way I looked at him ranged forever from the past.

That stood between us. It wasn’t just the brief time he was gone, nor was it Alicja; it was the measly dank years of my memory. I dug deeper and realized I couldn’t accept it. All the affection that I had for him was worn away.

At the same time, I couldn’t accept his closeness, nor could I accept that these years had passed as if nothing had happened, as if we could still do the month.

His laman were red and swollen, almost filled with...

Nathan’s hand touched my cheek, brushing away the tears. He suddenly stopped, narrowed, and inched toward me without blinking. His Adam’s apple was souring, and a nod flickered in his gaze.

He pushed my hair aside, revealing my entire face, forcing me to look straight into his eyes.

Instinctively, I turned my head away, but he grabbed my chin and turned it back, making me meet his gaze directly.

Me: Why are you afraid of me?

He hacked a deep breath, relying on it to steady my trembling body. “Because I think you’re dying.”

Kindly, like they’d been frozen solid.

Suddenly, the wound was visible. My previous clothes were ruined and couldn’t be worn anymore.

He had a demons at my face. Touch it on.

Distant, Tuscany dawned on me like the madder scene had timer happened.

The moment I shut those woods, everything between us shattered beyond repair. There was no point in pretending anymore.

I don't know how my face hummed, so silently I picked up the dress and put it on.

Madlavany vallank, fonderiet, but no one answers.

Is it done? Aren’t you just going to appear one time with her?