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once. I never will.”

                   She walks over to the window and looks down, then slowly turns back to
                me. “It’s not even that you kept this from me. I get it. It’s the ease with

                which you did it. The ease with which I let you into my heart and didn’t get

                the same in return.” She shakes her head, and I see it there, the love, but it’s
                masked behind defenses I foolishly forced her to build.

                   I love her. Of course I love her. But if I tell her now, she’ll think I’m

                saying it for all the wrong reasons, and honestly, she’d be right.
                   I’m not going to lose the only woman I’ve ever fallen for without a fight.

                “You’re right. I kept secrets,” I admit, pressing forward again, taking step

                after step until I’m less than a foot from her. I palm the glass on both sides
                of her head, loosely caging her in, but we both know she could walk away if

                she wanted. But she doesn’t move. “It took me a long time to trust you, a
                long time to realize I fell for you.”

                   Someone knocks. I ignore it.

                   “Don’t say that.” She lifts her chin, but I don’t miss the way she glances
                at my mouth.

                   “I fell for you.” I lower my head and look straight into her gorgeous eyes.
                She might be rightfully pissed, but she sure as Malek isn’t fickle. “And you

                know what? You might not trust me anymore, but you still love me.”

                   Her lips part, but she doesn’t deny it. “I gave you my trust for free once,
                and once is all you get.” She masks the hurt with a quick blink.

                   Never again. Those eyes will never reflect hurt I’ve inflicted ever again.

                   “I fucked up by not telling you sooner, and I won’t even try to justify my
                reasons.  But  now  I’m  trusting  you  with  my  life—with  everyone’s  lives.”

                I’ve risked it all by just bringing her here instead of taking her body back to

                Basgiath.  “I’ll  tell  you  anything  you  want  to  know  and  everything  you
                don’t. I’ll spend every single day of my life earning back your trust.”

                   I’d forgotten what it felt like to be loved, really, truly loved—it’d been so
                many years since Dad died. And Mom… Not going there. But then Violet
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