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Chapter 97

Kamari's Point of View

Looking Arik up and down, I placed my handbag on the closest chair I could find. Shrugged off my little cardigan and disposed of it over my purse. Once I turned back, Arik was still staring at me. Keenly. Intently.

It was unnerving.

Never before had he paid this much attention to me. Not the day he rejected me nor the few times we interacted afterward. This time something in him had snapped. Opened him up to me more.

I wasn't sure whether I should have been elated or petrified. But I knew where this was coming from. He thought Eris had rejected him as well. Discarded him as she had done with Zayan.

Combined with the immense pressure of fucking up another pack, Arik was cracking at the seams and I was lapping it up. In between my sorrow for him, of course. Because some part of me would never stop caring fully.

Because some part of me would always be softer than it had a right to be.

"If we are going to be spending the rest of the day together, I suggest we
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