Unspoken Tides Chapter 12

Unspoken Tides Chapter 12

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The next morning. Il packed my bags and perpared to leave. My hometown had given me the space toconfront the past, but it wasn’t where I belonged anymore. Al jubled onto the highway, the small 

adding the dance bendme 

And on the first time, I didn’t feel the inget bad 

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nkakandi Hoting out the talinglight naiskosked 

1 sat on the couch, a Market adspediter my legs and a mag of tea warning my lunch it shouldhave been a prefect evening in jalan

Alex’s moncho Topses condiostation in the park kept replacing in my best 

se five winds fingered, haunting anduneleming.. 

Asharp knock at the ken stapped me back to pralny 

Tunnel setting the mug on the redire table and walking to the dot. Peri 

(the prephole, my local bitched 

Key stood there, thenched him the rain, his hals plastered to his tarhead. the bodied desperate, infomething de his espression sout a chill down my spira Lepened the dean just enough to see him deacle. What are you ding here, Alex!

M’slate=Treplied, the son chi conting out mer 

Please, Lamen,he said, bourges senching mine, bot let me in

Thesitated, my grip tightening on the door. But then I saw the lock is his eyes jaw, enterrable, pleading 

With a sigh, I stepped onde and let him in

Alex amped as the vinyway, water diipping from his coat onto the floor, I handed him a towel without a weid, and he trokit, dying kichair and fare as feat heroud ÎNE WAD want bij on something?Lasked, unsure what she lost

the shock bic teal. i pat need you no listen.” 

The Intensity in his voice made my stomach Ep 

Tsasd cautiosady umang back down on the couch. Talk” 

He stayed standing, his hand groping the back of a chair as if it were the only thing keeping him steady

an n do then pettowe.he said his voice low but filled with emalion

DowhatLaded, though 1 wam’m sure I wanted to bear the associ 

Hind, gesturing vaguely. Pretending I’m okay. Pretending that I’m not completely falling apart invide.” 

I’m supposed to be happy,he continued, his voice cracking I’m supposed to be planting a wirkling, building alte with Sophia

li Sophia. But all I can think about is you

The mondi hit me like a tidal wave, and buy a mament, Lcouldn’t breathe

let me finish,he said, histone pleading I’ve been trying hard to push it down, but Lean’t. Every time I nee 

He took a step closer, his eyes lacking on mine I’m in love with you, Lauten. I always have been The semen that followed was deatening 

every time I hear your voice, it’s like nothing

Eshock, amper, and something I couldn’t quite nama

I opened my mouths to respond, but no words came out. My mind was spinning, my emotions tangled mess of the You Can’t just say that,I said finally, my woke trending 

Then why now?i demanded, standing lutare him. Why wait until you’re engaged to someone else to tell me this?? 

be admitted running a hand the ough his hain. I was scared Confused. i thought choosing Sephia was the right thing to do, but now.Lauled, my voice thing You want me to drop verything and is with you? To forget the fact that you’ve been singing me along years without even realizing i92- 

“’m asking,he und sparkly

Le cost, his voice breaking. Ar 

I laughed bonetly, alaking my laad You don’t get to do that. Toni dar’i get to walk in hete and say all the things I’ve been wat tot es andexpect ma ajut forgive you 

İy ligain out low jodu dia,he said, his eyes pleading. Tofigan o sul fame to be ther 

( tio bet tæmi fall. You can’t get indecide that, Alps. You don’t get to decide what I deserve ” 

I wanted you tu leave,I said, my tray despite the tear tearing to spill 

He stared at me be a long tiesursa, kas ayes filled with pala

Okay, be so fully, his vota e bujnty dlawn a whiqen

The turned and mailed to the door, passing with ich harden the koadi For what it’s worth, Fin Toodet, unable to find the words to tripand 

And then he was gone, leaving inin along with them alon 

toum raging outside and the am raging talde no 

we can talk. Dat Tighi mane 

in the couch, staring at the down, halt expecting Mex to come bac 

Unspoken Tides

Unspoken Tides

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