Winning her (BH Bk. 3) COMPLETED

Ch. 29 - Confession

Ciara ****

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Ciara.

The following day, I feel a little heavy as I made my way towards Amore's cell.

After the 'eventful' meeting I have with both the Alpha and the Luna, the more I feel crap and... hypocrite.

I hate myself for letting them get into my head but I can't help it. They do have a point.

I despise the fact that they did enlighten me, I AM truly acting a little hypocrite but my pride tells me otherwise.

Just like what the Alpha said, we are quits.

We really are.

But I don't want to think nor feel that I don't get the right to punish him for what he did.

I was at the door, hesitating to open it when I hear him stood and calls me softly.

"Baby?" his voice filled with a thousand emotions but love and adoration nails on top.

I swallowed hard before opening the door finally.

I was stunned as I saw his red puffy eyes and the dark circles beneath it.

He haven't touched his food yesterday.

I let out a sigh.
"Why did you starve yourself?"

He shrugged.
"I'm not hungry."

"That's bullshit, Amore."

"I'm sorry. I just don't feel like eating."

I placed the food on the table.
"So this is what it's going to be? You guilt tripping me? Huh?"

" Of course not..."

"Second bullshit of the day, Amore. Am I going to hear a couple more??"

His lips tremble.
"Baby...."

I cut him off.
"Stop right there! Drop all this drama and eat. Be a man, Amore. Don't go on tucking your tail on me."

Pain flashed in his eyes
"Why are you acting like this all of the sudden?? Did I upset you? Did I do something that hurts you in any way?? Tell me... don't leave me in the dark here."

His pleading makes me feel like I've been stabbed mercilessly in the chest.

It hurts...

It fucking hurts...

Though the irony of his words don't go unnoticed,
"Amore, if there is someone in the dark here, it can't possibly be you..."

"What the hell are you talking about??
I could feel that there's something wrong here..."

I crossed my arms on my chest.
"You could feel it? Good."

He pulled a handful of his hair.
"Just please spare me the emotional beating and tell me exactly what I did. Lemme make it up to you so we can end this heartaches... Pleaseee..."

"No one's beating emotionally anyone."

"Really?" His voice broke.
"Cause it didn't feel like it."

His eyes turned teary and it took everything in my will power to let it slip and act unaffected.
"You are just being overdramatic, Amore. Just fucking end it and get it over with."