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I snapped at her and she sighed, massaging the bridge of her nose. "I made him promise me not to tell you. Zack, I needed therapy after what happened, it reminded me of Cameron… just know you were lucky to live," she mumbled. I closed my eyes, tightening my grip to control the growing anger. Today "Why did you pretend not to know me back there?" Riley's POV I stepped outside the shower, taking the towel off the hanger and wrapping it around myself as I hummed a song. My phone suddenly rang and I sighed, thinking it would be either Athena or Lara. I walked to the counter in front of the mirror and glanced at the screen.

I shouted, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him back, but he felt like a statue made of hot iron. "He touched you, Fantine, and he’s standing in my space like he has a right to be here," Riley growled, and I could see his fingernails lengthening into claws while his eyes turned that terrifying shade of electric blue. "I don't care, let him go before you get suspended, and think about the headlines tomorrow if you don't calm down this second," I pleaded, but inside, I felt a rush of power seeing him lose his mind over me, because it meant the bond was working exactly the way I needed it to.

“You saw him. You know. Now you need to breathe. Let yourself feel it… but not like this. Not consumed. Not like the storm will swallow you whole.” Riley’s eyes didn’t meet hers. They were fixed somewhere beyond the elevator walls, staring into nothing, yet seeing everything. “I… I can’t stop seeing him like that,” she murmured, her voice trembling. “I can’t… I can’t believe someone could do this. That they would… just—take him away like he meant nothing.”

weight in between his legs. As if the Gods heard his prayers, the shower next to him turned off. Knight jerked his head up to watch Ethan leave but the man was too fast. Knight barely caught the back of him, toweled and dripping wet, leaving the bathroom. Riley Every bone in my body was screaming for me to turn around and march back into the bathroom. I don’t know what I would’ve done when I returned but I was aching to do something. I kept my head down as I sprinted to my room and slammed the door behind me.

But if you insult Jared again, or call him by his name so disrespectfully, don't blame me for what happens next. Riley's eyes welled up with tears, but she could only bite down her emotions and step silently to the side. Rose crouched beside me and helped me back to my seat. "Darling, we agreed to wait until my meeting was over to fly back together on the private jet. Why did you have to come back early? "The layovers must have exhausted you, and on top of that, you had to deal with these idiots spreading lies!" She clenched her teeth when she said "idiots", as if she might tear them apart with her bare hands.

Annoying! Even though I didn't glance at them, I couldn't escape their peripheral vision. Aiden had his arm around Raine, but it wasn't just a simple arm around her; his hand was inside her dress. Maniac! Isn't he afraid that our parents might catch them?! And this Raine, she's already letting Aiden touch her as his girlfriend. Where's her decency...? I splashed my face with water as soon as I entered the restroom, but my eyes widened when I saw Aiden waiting for me. I was about to avoid him when he pushed me back inside.

I want to save her from all of this mess I created for us. She joins me in my mind as I visualize her, think of her voice, her beautiful body, and her stunning heart. She’s my mate, and I know I’ll be connected to her always. Then, something changes. Something shifts inside me and I feel her love for me. I hear the conversation she’s having with Kelsie. I feel how difficult this is on her. How much she wants to give up for me. I sense her sacrifice. I sense her pain and her distress. And I’m terrified for her. What if Kelsie comes back and kills her for making her angry? What if Rachel’s life is in danger?

I guided her towards the door, my hand lightly on her back, feeling the thin fabric of her clothes. Outside, the air was colder than inside the cabin. I ushered her towards the sedan. "Gareth," I called, turning to my driver, "You will ride back with the guards. I'll drive." It was a decision I made just that instant. A private conversation might help Riley reconnect, shake off this lingering indifference. And besides, I preferred to have her close, where I could keep an eye on her during the ride back. I wanted to see her return to her usual self, the vibrant, amiable Riley I've known her to be.

he says, "But let's simply...take some time, okay? Let's get to understand one another and all that stuff, alright?" I nodded and say okay, prepared for this conversation to alter the topics. ANDRÈ I did not get her. I did not get her at all. Lou Riley I knew precisely who she was. She was the love of my life. i might had the biggest crush on her since I moved in, a year ago. I did not perceive why she was sitting in my car with me, at the coastline that I visited every day. I did not perceive why she had tried to kiss me, I did not perceive why I pushed her away either. Perhaps it had been because I did not wish to lose whatever we had happening between us.

They dragged me against my will, throwing me into a room and shutting the door behind me. “Let me out!” I yell banging on the door, unable to carry on for much longer. I sit on the ground shivering in fear, what will be my faith? I believe in the love we share Jaden. Trying to initiate a mind link is like looking for electricity on a rock, his end is dead yet alive the curse of the mating. The door opens, a while later and I stare hopefully only to see Riley step in her back straight and head held high.