nca'
ood f
like we were in some twisted movie. His embrace wa
me, his hands gripped my shoulder
s voice cracked. "You walked in th
still dripping. Still
. The man who didn't flinch when I bled.
ice low and gentle. "The maids are off tonight, but
an who once said te
sion must
stepping back. "You d
bed, patting the space beside him. "I'
that but I stayed sil
eyes on the floor. "You blame me, don't you? You think if you hadn't been
then, tears. Real ones
. "I know I can be... difficult. And you've been so dista
ared
as a performance. Control
dn't call
m think it
's not your fault," I murmured. "I've just been lonely. Th
y eyes and I for
ed softly, "for how I t
ay. I know that wasn't really you. Mom's already forgi
I was s
ted. "Have you take
reason for this little perf
r. My stomach twisted into knots. The capsul
awer empty. His gaze darted to the t
is this in the trash?" His voice had hardened.
ind r
All of them. The pain was bad, and.
ce, quickly replaced by someth
eased. An overdose w
of me, cupping my face with false panic. "Bianca... what wer
y hair like I was some fragile thing. "Pro
the words feeling like a
eading across his face. "Good. I'll ha
is phon
l crouched in front of
a – M
arly slipped out,
e still held the title
perty? H
had already wiped t
ping the phone into his poc
rmured, voice bare
forehead, th
ushed over and locked it. My hands wer
ll had me wrapped
ne. The girl who trusted h
ianca w
on of me? She was j
**
to Gracefield Medical Center, the sterile
ember the last
sted place. Until I married Nathan and everything shifted. They pulled me aw
lishly bel
nt lights as I made my way to reception. Behind the
. "Bianca?
y, G
e tightly. "It's been so long. You
iled faintly.
expecting you. Yo
d the familiar hallway t
whites, that same faint scent of laven
esk the moment I entered. Her b
e said, risin
whispered, stepping back to take me in. "You
his time. "You hav
the faintest trace of gray at her temples. She really hadn't chan
sterday," She folded her hands on the
id. "But... you mentioned you ha
tated for
," she offe
ead. "No. Ple
face, her eyes searching, as if uncertain I was
was soft but resolute.
rying to proc
squarely. "You d