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My fears stopped me from telling her. The other day, when I was so confident that I was ready to tell her, she came in in a sour mood, and I changed my mind. I felt it wasn't right to tell her what I had done, keeping it away from her for days when she was already in a bad mood because of Alex's text. I should have just told her. I should have mentioned it the next day, the day after, or even yesterday, when she got a call from London requesting her presence.

, She giggled sheepishly. "Wait, hold up. So you want to tell me that you don't know that you are the only one that can make things easier for Kaiden? No, You didn't just pretend like you are ignorant of the situation you have put us in", I wish I could tell this to her face to face. Talking to her on phone was restricting me from giving her all the piece of my mind.

“No.” That one word hurt more than anything else could’ve. Her lips trembled and her eyes watered. “Why didn’t you tell me?” she asked. The question sliced through me and realization washed over me like a wave. Chelsea thought I already knew about it. A sharp breath escaped my mouth. “I just found out too, baby. I was going to tell you in the morning when you woke up.” She pursed her lips. “You should’ve told me right away. You should’ve told me that mom is…”

When that didn’t work, I decided to count to a hundred. “I didn’t tell anyone; she wanted to disappear. She never wanted this life. And she sure as hell didn’t deserve it. I helped where I could, but no I didn’t let her know, and I sure as hell didn’t tell anyone. I don’t regret giving her a chance. And I sure as hell don’t regret not telling you.” “You should have told me,” I mumbled. I could understand why he hadn’t, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t angry. “Should have told me,” I repeated. “If you had told me, I would have…”

“Have you told her?” “I told her a few nights ago. Actually, Bates told her. I still owe him another punch for that.” “And what did she say?”

"Because I don't understand what's going on with us. We used to tell each other everything, and now I feel like I'm guessing what's wrong with you every time we talk." I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. "You're my best friend," she said. "You're the one person I can talk to about anything. If I messed up, just tell me. I can take it." Before I could answer, she hugged me. I stayed stiff for a second, then hugged her back. "You're not going to lose me." "Then why does it feel like I am?" She said it into my shoulder, and my throat went tight. Ten minutes ago I'd been sitting on a bench with her boyfriend. I wanted to tell her everything, but there was no way to say it that wouldn't wrec

I decided to just tell her directly since I knew that she was going to react crazily whatever way that I told her. “What !” her reaction was priceless. Thanks so much for reading . Don’t forget to leave a comment please .

Donovan without puking or taking a swing at him. “I told her she should, but it only happened once.” I started to say something but she held up a hand to silence me. “I know, once is all it takes. But . . . ” She sighed, and it was a sigh of such magnitude and meaning that I wouldn’t completely understand it for a long, long time. “Imagine if she told and everyone heard about it?” “She didn’t do anything wrong—”

Don't wait for the time where you will regret not telling what's in your heart, just like me. I never told them how grateful I am to have them but now that I am far from them and there is no certainty that I will go back, I realized that I should have told them how I felt before… I should have told them while I still had the chance… I closed my eyes and I didn't realize that I fell asleep.

“I should have told you… the moment that I realized.” Her eyes trembled. Tears welled in her eyes, and a soft, almost silent whimper escaped her. The sound gripped my heart and squeezed. I couldn’t hold it back any longer, even if the truth would skewer me in the face of what I knew would have to happen. I had to tell her. I had to tell her first before anyone else knew. “You’re my mate.”