Destined

Chapter 8: Clary's Dirty Secret

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Chapter 8: Clary's Dirty Secret (1,4K)

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"You idiotic blond! Why don't you pick up the phone? I'm leaving this island of freaks! You better call me back before I take the plane!" Clary angrily seethed at her phone, before shoving it in her pocket and staring into the blue ocean reflecting the full moon shining.

With temper, she sat on the white sand, determined to wait for the morning boat so she could get the Hell away from this place. Sure it was a beautiful place with paradisiac views, but it was well known that every garden had its serpents, and this was no exceptions.

She still couldn't believe this whole situation she had found herself into. Aline had explained to her why Jace had married her, and how they had happily lived in that open couple ever since. But all Clary could hear was the fact that Jace had perfectly known from the beginning that he was free, and yet, he still let her believe that she was the other woman. This was just sick, and she would no longer take part in it.

For hours, she blindly looked at the waves coming and going on the shore while the sun lazily rose in the sky in front of her. Still, she must have fallen asleep at some point because she was suddenly awakened by a horn blown away by the approaching boat. She shot up on her feet, gathering her bag and waiting for the boat to dock.

But before she could make her way there, someone tapped her shoulder, making her jump out of fright. She turned, only to see Jace looking at her with concern. "what are you doing here?"

"I'm—" She was cut off by the second horn, announcing that the boat had decked, and so she decided that she would not even give him the satisfaction of talking to him.

She turned on her heels, her head high and did her best to walk with dignity to the boat, no matter how difficult it was to do so on the sand. Of course, Jace and his long legs caught up with her within seconds, holding her arm to make her stop and making her glare at him.

"Are you leaving?"

"Something wrong, little one?" Third voice intervened, and no matter her surprise to hear this voice, Clary couldn't help but fondly smile as she turned her head and saw her brother standing behind her.

She snatched her arm away from Jace's grip, and jumped in Jon's arms, hugging him tightly, even though she could tell that he was eyeing Jace behind her with his infamous death stare. During their younger years in school, Jon had never been known to be the cool older brother who didn't care who dated his sister. On the contrary. But to be fair, she had been the same about his girlfriends as well, making their lives living hell if she judged that they were not worthy of her brother.

"Do I need to —" Jon started, his eyes never leaving Jace once their embrace was stopped. But Clary simply shook her head and took her brother's arm.