Chapter l195
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0195
Nicholas shook his head. âIâm protective of you and Elva. Those instincts have nothing to do with
whether or not I trust you.â
I wanted to believe that, but if it was true, then why did he hesitate?
âIâve been alone a long time, and Iâve gotten by just fine.â The words emerge from a place of hurt. He cut
me by not trusting me. How did he think I had survived these past three years?
what to keep you
âIs it so wrong for me to safe?â Nicholasâs brow crinkled in confusion. His frown was
heavy set.
âYes.â
âWhy?â
I placed a hand over my aching heart. âBecause you wonât be with me forever, Nick. If I get used to your
protection, enough to let myself relax, how will I ever go back to how things were before? I need to stay
tough and selfâsustaining so that when this fantasy ends, I can continue on with my life.â
The confusion in his face shifted into a scrunched up sort of pain. Sorrow darkened his eyes. 1 canât
argue with that,â he said, but the bitter tone of his voice made it clear that he wanted to.
But this was the hand life had given us, and weâd made our choices. With this competition, I was living
in a dream that someday I would have to wake up from. Nicholas, however, was stuck here, forced to
marry someone he did not love to fulfill his parentsâ expectations of him.
He lowered his voice then, barely a whisper. âBut while you are here, I will protect you.â
âI donât need your protection.â
âThis isnât about needing it, Piper. Iâm giving it to you because I want to.â
I crossed my arms. I wasnât thrilled with his reasoning, but I couldnât tell him what to do And even after
implying this action would hurt me, he still seemed set in his decision.
needed to do was think of a way that I could convince him and myself that I was still caps
hadnât made me soft, and I was able to look out for myself and for Elve
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I made my points clear, I thought, but Susie only looked more and more unsure the longer I went on. By the time I finished, she was worrying her bottom l*p with her teeth and not quite looking at me.
Had I said something wrong?
âYou can see my side of it, right?â I asked.
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She nodded a little. I think so, but⦠I donât know, Piper. His side doesnât seem all that unreasonable either.â
I hardly thought that was true. âHeâs insulting me by thinking Iâm some sort of wilting flower who needs looked after.â
1 donât necessarily believe that itâs an insult for someone to need help every now and then. Everyone does, no matter how strong they are. Thereâs no shame in it.â She lowered her voice. âJust as thereâs no shame in wanting help either.â
Wanting help? Iâd never let myself want things in the past. With my limited time and money, I could only ever focus on survival. Sure, I supposed having help would have been nice, but in almost every case where help had been offered to me, it had some kind of terrible caveat attached.
My boss would help me if Iâd sleep with him. A coworker would give me the bustling table if I agreed to stay after to wash dishes for her.
Only Anna had ever offered help, while wanting only friendship in return. But most people werenât like
that. I knew that well.