Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fated To Be Theirs: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Ember's POVI cussed silently, raking through my wardrobe as I tried to come up with something perfect to wear but I couldn't find the perfect dress for the occasion.It was the day for the tribute ceremony and I fucking didn't have a dress."How the hell can you pick pink? I told you to pick anything black or classic, not PINK!" Mia raged, yelling at the maid she sent shopping to get a dress. I wonder what was so special about pink and why everyone would always think it's the perfect dress for an occasion when it screamed nothing but weak."Stop yelling and let her go already. She already got the dress and there's nothing she can do to rectify the situation," I huffed in annoyance, refusing to spare the girl a glance."Go!" Mia growled and the girl scrambled away. I plopped down on the bed, distraught. I didn't know what to do. Everything else was ready except my dress. I really wish Faye was talking to me right now. She would know what to do about my dress but ever since the day she

Alec's POV"You worthless piece of shit!" I could hear my father's voice loudly inside my head as Aiden kept attacking me, trying to break my defenses. All I could see as he kept attacking me was my father and a demon who never missed an opportunity to make my life miserable.My mother?Most times when she was at home she pretended not to notice single thing and totally ignored everything going on in the house. Leaving Tyler and I to suffer in the hands of our cruel father. Our bodies, marred by different scars given to us by him."What are you doing Alec?""Are you so scared you can't throw a punch?" Aiden taunted, coming for my face next. I let him hit me, not stopping him or blocking. Blood spewed out of my broken nose as it began to heal.I wiped the blood off my face, staring at my bloodied hand as I finally came to a decision. I would rather die than save her, the woman that calls herself our mother but dying in the hands of this bastard means losing miserably.Dying I could han

Ember's POVI smiled in my sleep, turning on my side as I slowly tore my eyes open."Ahhhh! A scream escaped my lips as my eyes landed on a strange girl gawking at me with large eyes. She jumped back in fright, hiding behind the curtain."What the fuck!" I cussed under my breath, covering my naked body with the bedsheets."Why the hell will you just stand there gawking at me?" I asked but she only bit her lips, offering me no reply."How long have you been standing here?" I asked frowning and she slowly lifted all 10 of her fingers, still not saying a word as she hid behind the curtains."10 minutes?" I furrowed my eyebrows at her and she nodded.I frowned, wondering who she is and why the hell she won't say a word. All she has done since I woke up was nod and keep quiet. Was she dumb or something?"Can you stop hiding behind the curtains? I don't bite." Thankfully, she slowly stepped away from the curtains, picking her nails as she dutifully avoided my eyes the entire time.I took in

Ember's POVWe both took in each other's appearance, silently assessing ourselves. No one said anything for the first few minutes. I couldn't help but notice the dark circles around her eyes and the wrinkles on her face, I didn't need to be told twice but I knew she was going through a lot. She also seemed to have lost some weight.Seeing her I'm reminded of all we went through together when we were younger and how she betrayed me without second thoughts, just to have a man that was rightfully mine .Funny enough, I always shared all I had with her because I felt she was my sister and I thought she saw me in that light too but I was wrong.She clearly hated me, far more than I imagined."I should have known that you were the entitled bitch trying to act so important here," She scowled, no longer surprised to see me. I couldn't help but smile as I watched her.She is definitely the same Emily, alright."I thought you should be happy so see me. It's been ages since we saw each other. Don

Alec's POVI humphed in annoyance as I relaxed back on the armrest, too tired and frustrated to continue working on any of the documents. For a moment I thought occupying myself with a lot of work will make me think else about Ember but who was I kidding?Getting her out of my head is easier said than done.We had a beautiful night together, so beautiful that I wish it would never end. The connection between us at that moment was bliss. For me, it made our bond stronger but it meant nothing to her.The moment I told her how I felt, she zoomed off without a backward glance, our passionate moment fading into oblivion. For a moment I thought I said something wrong but the more I thought about it, the more clueless I became.What was so wrong with telling her how I feel?It's not like I'm forcing my feelings on her or forcing her to accept my feelings. I just needed her to know how I feel even though all this meant nothing to her.I faced palmed myself, sighing. I don't even know what to