Chapter 57: Convincing Hale
Walking back into the suite we were staying in, I headed straight for my room. I didn’t want to see anyone, and the last thing! wanted to do was talk. My head was a swirling mess of confusion over what had happened.
“Ivy!” Damian’s voice called out as the sound of the front door opened. “Ivy??”
“Will you shut the fuck up?” James snapped as the sound of his bedroom door opened.
“Where is she?” Damian replied, and as I sat in my room, I couldn’t help but sigh.
I had gone out to find Damian and Hale to bring them both home and, instead, I was met with chaos and heartache. Damian and Hale had both been in the arms of other women, and my heart clenched at the fact they didn’t seem to care for me.
As tears streamed down my face, I quickly wiped them away only to have my bedroom door thrown open, and Damian’s dark eyes staring down at me.
“Ivy, please let me explain”
“No,” I snapped, shaking my head. “Your actions spoke louder than words, and I don’t think there is anything for you to say to change my mind.”
The sobs I fought to hold back tore at me. I had given myself to him, and was falling in love with the idea of all of them being mine, and yet he did this to me.
“Stop it,” he growled. “You’re going to listen to me. That was all an act. I had to make her think things were okay with us so that I could find Hale. Otherwise, we would never have found them.”
Stunned by his confession, I couldn’t help but feel that there were things he was leaving out.
“Did you kiss her?” I asked him.
“What?” He was taken aback by my question, but at the same time, I had to know
*Did. You. Kiss. Her?”
Laughter escaped him as he shook his head, “I don’t see how that is relevant.”
It was clear, though, that the answer to my question was yes. “So you did. Guess you will do anything to stay undercover then. Especially since you and she have a very close history.”
“Who the fuck told you that?” he growled angrily. “Did James tell you that?”
“No, actually, he didn’t before you act stupid,” I replied, crossing my arms over my chest.
“Then who?” Standing to my feet, I ignored his demand, and walked towards my doorway where he stood.
“Get out of my room, Damian,” I argued, holding myself together as I tried to close the door. Only to be stopped with his firm grip on the frame and a cold glare in his eyes.
“We’re not done talking.”
“Damian, perhaps you should listen to her. Tonight has been eventful enough.” Hale’s voice called out from just out of my sight, and pushing past Damian. I stepped into the hallway to see him standing there looking at me.
“You came?” I questioned, trying to understand why he had decided to leave.
Nodding, he sighed before bringing the bottle of whiskey to his lips. “Yep. Call it curiosity.”
Watching him, I could tell that the Hale I once knew was gone. No longer was the sexy, happy man I had fallen for in my presence. But instead was a man who has grown cold.
“You don’t love me anymore, do you?” I asked softly, staring at him. I wasn’t sure what I hoped for, but it wasn’t a cold glance and a small laugh as he shook his head slightly, as if unsure on how to answer.
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Chapter 57: Convincing Hale
“It’s hard to love someone who was never really yours, isn’t it?”
The answer painfully tore at my heart, and not wanting to let them see me cry, I turned walking into my room, slamming the door behind me.
How could I have been so foolish to think that things would be different this time?
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