The Unwanted Wife: She Will Be Loved
turned i
had dozed off on the couch. But the sharp
up, blinking away the drowsiness. The room wa
at the clo
be visitin
e doorbell rang again, more insistent this time. Her brows knitted together she hes
z
locked the door and swung it open. Her
ne of Lucas's close friends. And beside him, slumped against his
ch twisted a
offering an awkward s
crisp shirt was wrinkled, the top buttons undone. His usually sharp
asked, stepping forward to help support
t's my story to tell. I'm sorry, Nics.
t sit well
d the tension in his jaw. His hands clenched into fists at his sides, and L
ant to beat the shit out of him," Izek mut
ened?" she pressed, her voice lac
through his hair, his anger momentarily giving way to something so
inked, ta
ha
way, I should go. You don't need to take ca
d already patted her shoulder lightly. "You d
leaving her alone with the dru
rawled out on the couch, his chest risi
crashed through her-ange
nched h
ell happen
ing while she sat her
for
to shake him awake, demand an explanation,
he asked, wou
he eve
tilting her head back as fru
ours
ared before. Why
im there for the night. She refused to stay here, hoveri
weakly wrapping
a f
't g
rely above a whisper, but it
His grip on her wrist was weak yet desperate, hi
ain, voice thick with emotio
breath
is? What's
o hear those words from him-to hear him ask he
d, a fragile hope
r hands shaking as she reached for his. "
ngers brushed against her cheek. The gentlen
omised, tears welling i
y breath. His grip o
is voice cracked. "I... I love
heart s
shock as his words
love
ing over her. She didn't care if he was drunk. She didn't care if it
ee years, she h
r him to l
or him to
him to lov
t, he was telling her what s
me. Lucas
she reached out, her fingers tr
lov
ah.
e was a
as well have
a f
n her chest just moments ago, suddenl
must hav
d to b
th
ah.
id it
ime, it sh
ck and suffocating, crushing th
trembled aga
n't he
r he was thi
down on her chest as realization
nken, unfocused eyes gazing at her-no, past
ain, his voice raw, fill
so broken it made
e you so much... ple
like she w
ed at the man she loved, the man she had given everythin
hole t
t talkin
ow laugh bubbled up her throat. It broke pa
path
d been
te, hope
she had waited.
just stayed, if she just loved him enough, one d
he would
he would
d
knew t
't hers. H
never w
s very touch burned her. She stumbled back, her knees giv
earching for someone who wasn't
ent and unrelenting, as she stared at him
nd who had never
n his most vulnerable stat
been the one he whi
ever been the
never w
ver her, raw and unyielding, as
rate-had been the only th
t
t was
t crueler than it