Bridget’s pov.The look on Tieran’s face should be captured and put into a record book. For someone who barely shows any sign of emotion, speechlessness looks strange on him.I force myself to sound snidely as I ask, “What, no holes to poke at anymore?”I see him try to gather himself and collect h
I wish I didn't see the way he’s earnestly trying to convince himself of that…. I wish I didn't hate the way a part of me is in direct spite with how much I'm trying not to want him.Tieran could be Antonia’s happily ever after, and I won't be the kind of friend that stops that. “Are you going to f
Malachi’s pov.I’m standing at the door to Tieran’s home and I can't help but remember the last time I was here.That was also the first time I came here, and while what I was doing seemed like fighting for what was mine, I can't help but wonder if what happened here was one of the things that led A
Can I know what the details of the message said?”I notice the change in his attitude. He seems a bit more attentive now and it’s not the way he seems rapt on me now but something about the way his eyes drifted for that one second.“Is there someone here?”Tieran’s eyes harden as he asks, “Did you
Antonia’s pov. “Move people! Move!”Bridget is screaming at the workers in the hall.I’m sitting outside with a guard Tieran cajoled me into having for today so as to bring back here, to the Starlight hall, so close to what i’ve been working relentlessly all these months for and also so close to th
Something tells me Ares knew exactly what was in that bottle. And he took it just so everything would stop. I failed him in that apsect regardless of what everyone tries to tell me.I know i did because Malachi saw it too. That hopeless bleakness in his eyes. He told me as much during our lunch yes
”Are you ready for today?”Bridget is at my door bright and early the next morning and her words feel like they ring right into my soul. Today is the day of the fashion show.Today is the day that marks the start of all i’ve dreamed of for myself.Today is the day i get to see all i have worked for
I can hear the care and emotion in my father’s voice. I know he means every word of what he’s saying, and i adore him for that.I wasn’t going to Malachi to seek help. At least that wasn’t my original intention.The lunch, him nearly getting us into a car accident, all of that was as unplanned as hi