Matthew Lewis In Me Before You Novels & Stories

I am so full of it, so eager to finally set the weight of it down in front of someone who isn't bound by the same careful walls as everyone inside the Hall, that I don't notice, at first, how quiet Theo is when I climb through onto the roof. "You're distracted," he says, once I've finished the first breathless rush of it — the Ashworth file, the restraint marks, Mira Vellamy's buried pattern — and something in his tone makes me stop mid-sentence and actually look at him properly for the first time since I arrived. "I'm telling you what we found."

A small pink shoe lay on the floor. Ava rushed toward it. She picked it up. It belonged to Lily. Ethan looked beyond the doorway. There was a second room. Inside was a chair. A table. And an old television. The screen flickered on. Lily appeared. Alive. Terrified. Ava stepped forward. “Lily!” Her daughter looked directly into the camera. “Mommy, don't come here.” “Baby, where are you?” Lily looked over her shoulder. Then whispered:

"And the seal breaks completely. You won't harvest a thing. You’ll just be buried with us." Hendra’s smile faltered, but his finger tightened on the trigger. "Try me." The sound of a cocking hammer echoed in the silence, and just as the first shot rang out, the monolith began to glow—not amber, but a blinding, pure, terrifying white. Rangga didn't move. He didn't blink. He just watched the light grow, a silent question forming in his mind: If they survive this, who will be left to kill?

I tried to stop myself from laughing, but as soon as Layla started laughing, I broke and joined her. Matt's eyes were wide, his mouth was open, and his hands looked like they froze in mid-air, and if you look more closely, you can see that he stopped breathing in shock. When Mia left him, he finally got into some senses and took a deep breath. Finally, I stopped laughing, but Layla was still laughing, and her mate's eyes were still focused on her while I could see a slight smile on his face... {he was already smitten by her... well, I can't blame him, both my besties are awesome} Matt rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly... "I am Matt, Matt walker," he said to Mia, and she gave him a breath

But just as I was lingering on that thought, Matthew walked straight through the doors. “Was that Lila I just saw leaving?” he asked, pointing toward the hallway as he approached. I ignored him, turning my back to start another set of arm exercises, still holding a grudge from our earlier conversation. “I can tell you’re still pissed at me,” Matthew said, standing behind me. “But trust me, you won’t be for long.” I paused, lowering the iron, and turned to face him. “I have good news,” he began.

“Mom! I met my mat—” My words died in my throat. Three men stood in our living room. They all turned to me as I walked in, and my mom stood beside them. “Your daughter?” Former Alpha Matthias asked. My mom nodded. I bowed to him, hesitating, “Good evening.” Then mom came to my side and pulled me over, “This is Ella, my daughter. Ella, this is Matthias. We’re getting married.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you—wait, what?!” My mom’s words finally sank in.

' I thought My wolf Lesa said 'We are his mate he won't be the same with us. I just heard a sharp intake of breath and I feel like it was Alpha Sioux when I looked again in his Direction, I saw that he was glazing at me like I was just now when our eyes met he grunt and closed the door. My heartbeats pounded in my chest it was so fast and my cheeks started to turn red. I relaxed and tap on my cheeks to relieve the redness.

That was what I was saying, till my vision locked with that of the black-haired, blue-eyed boy, who had one of the rings in his possession. He had on a dark blue suit jacket and black leather jeans underneath, with chains strapped at each side. He had two earrings on his left ear and a mole underneath his right eye. He had a slim waistline that complimented his slender shoulders. As our gazes met, one word carelessly fell out of my mouth in front of all these guests. "Mate?!" I exclaimed, ridden in shock.

I come back and situate myself, legs tucked in and play the movie. I watched till the part where Mei-lei and four towns started to sing, "nobody like you" and I couldn't help the tears that threatened to flow as I listened to the lyrics. When they sang the part that said, "I'm never gonna let you cry, oh cry, oh cry. I'm always gonna be your ride, or die, or die," the water works started. With each words, tears flowed as I put a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth, blubbering the lyrics.

"When I first met you in Canada, I saw something in you. Something strong. Something beautiful. Something that Blake tried to destroy but couldn't." I felt more tears. Nobody had ever talked about me like that before. "I want to help you find yourself again," Matthew said. "The real you. The you that existed before Blake. I think she's still in there somewhere. Buried under all the drugs and lies and abuse." Was she? Was the real me still in there? I didn't know. I couldn't remember who I was before Blake. Maybe that person was gone forever. "Please wake up," Matthew whispered. "Please."