Chapter Forty Six

Chapter Forty Six

Noah's Pov

So much can happen in the span of twenty four hours.

There I was, getting tortured by Eliana's innocent beauty as she decended the stairs, the orange dress fitting her like a second skin, making her look angelic. She was the sun, melting my heart and I almost swept her off her feet and carried her into my room.

Keyword, almost.

I was nothing more than a toy to her. I didn't mean all those things I said. Hell, I was too far gone to be saved. I regretted them the minute it left my lips but I just wanted her to feel a bit of what her words made me feel.

Then Lillian came back. A pleasant surprise in more ways than one.

First, she was getting to Eliana and for the first time, I saw her jealous. I felt a bit better but Lillian coming back didn't sit well with me.

Lillian was my first, in many ways. We were young and wild. She liked the thrill of being caught. She liked the attention men gave her, she liked the popularity, she liked it all. Then she liked me. It