Semua Bab Craving my Sister’s Husband: Bab 41 - Bab 43

CHAPTER 41 — Tywin SpeaksI stood at the gate before the sun was fully up, waiting for Tywin to return.I had been standing there for nearly an hour but I did not care. Three days felt like three weeks and every time I walked past his empty post, every time I looked for him in the dining hall and did not see him, every time I remembered that he was out there alone because of me, my chest tightened a little more.The gate creaked open and a group of guards trudged through, their shoulders heavy, their boots caked with mud. And at the back of the group, limping slightly, his face pale and streaked with dirt, was Tywin.I walked toward him before I could stop myself.He looked up when he saw me, and for a moment he almost smiled. But the smile did not reach his eyes. He was too tired for that."Solyn," he said. His voice was hoarse and rough."Tywin." I stopped in front of him and looked at his face, at the bruise forming on his jaw, at the cut on his hand that had not been bandaged. "Yo

CHAPTER 43 — AlmostI could not sleep, I tossed and turned in bed, staring at the ceiling until the patterns on the stone started to blur. My throat felt dry and my jug was empty, the sheets cold on the side where no one slept. I groaned and threw the blanket off, grabbed the empty glass from my nightstand, and padded barefoot to the kitchen.The house was silent at two in the morning. I walked without thinking, my feet knowing the way, and my mind too tired to form complete thoughts.The kitchen was dark when I pushed the door open. I did not bother with the lights. I found the jug of water by memory, filled my glass, and drank until my throat stopped burning.Then I sat down at the small table near the window and stared out at the dark courtyard.I did not know how long I sat there. I was just sitting, my hands wrapped around the empty glass, my head too full of thoughts I could not sort through.The door creaked and I turned.Damos stood in the doorway, his hand still on the handle