My Disguised Heir [Completed]

•~Chapter 44: His Side (part 1)~•

FINAL CHAPTER
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Chapter 44: His Side (part 1)
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[A/N: the first part of this chapter's time frame was minutes after Andrea fainted and it goes on. I hope no one will be confused with the sudden change of time frame.]

Andrei's POV:

I'm freaking mad! How? How could she hide it from me? Doesn't she trust me? Am I not trustworthy? If not, why?

Those thoughts swirling in my mind made me feel frustrated and sad and angry and I don't know what more. But one thing's for sure, I really feel disappointed.

"Bro, do you know anything about this?" I asked Ed. He's the first person I asked. Why? Maybe because he seems like her best friend. I can't even mention her name, it just makes me feel more bad, more pain. I can't mention it, even if it keeps repeating in my mind.

By the way his eyes looked anywhere but mine indicates one thing. But heck! I still want to hear him confirm it.

"Bro, give Andrea, or Chandrea, a chance. Let her explain her side. She still has the rights to keep some things private, too," he indirectly stated. But he just confirmed it, too.

My mind was suddenly clouded with anger. I grabbed his collar and harshly pushed him to the wall. My tightly closed fist made its way to his face hardly. I stared at him in the eye, and I made sure that anger is the only thing visible in mine.

I was about to tell him harsh words about Andrea, but my mind and heart tell me not to. Because it will bring me pain, too. Instead, I told him to mind his own business.

"You don't tell me what to do," I angrily spat at him. "Mind your own business and I'll do likewise."

I even heard him calling my name many times. But no, I did not look back, I won't look back. How the heck can he still face me knowing that he kept something from me? I decided to go back to our dorm, because every time I roam my eyes, It's her I only remember.

I was about to reach out door's knob, but hearing their topic made me stop. It seems like her girl best friends are convincing the boys to understand her situation. Tch. I really want to lie down and rest my freaking mind after all that have happened.

I've decided to go to that one place where someone can understand me. I want to cry my heart out with that someone, a special someone.

I feel like I'm one snap of a finger away from bursting all this madness in me. In just one snap, the walls that I've built was crashed by her. And now that she passed through me, she caused this much pain in the end. I've opened myself up for her, isn't that enough? Isn't that not enough to trust me, too? Like how I've been trusting her since the start?

Is she full of doubts, too? Does she even think of what will we- I feel if this was bombarded in our minds? If she does, why is she holding back? She knows we'll- I'll understand her. If she can understand me, even if she knows the least of who I am, I can, too.

I didn't noticed that I've reached my destination. I went out of my car and straightforwardly walked my way to her. My sister.

I remember that time when she overheard my conversation with my mom, involving my sister in the topic. I know she's listening, I just didn't know that she followed me up til we reached the abandoned building.