Chapter l458
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0458
âIâm sorryâ¦â I began.
She shook her head minutely, wordlessly telling me that my reasons didnât bother her. â This is your chance to vent before I return to my studies.â
I wouldnât let this opportunity pass me by. âI assume you have heard the rumors about Julian and meâ¦â
âThat you had sex in the woods, yes.â
Her bluntness made me blush.
I cleared my throat. âYes, well⦠They arenât true.â Then, I told her the rest. That, after running into Bridget in Nicholasâs room, I needed an escape and Julian had offered one. I told her exactly what happened, some light flirting and some fun but no sex.
Veronica listened quietly. When I had finished, she said, âHave you considered dating Julian for real?â
The suggestion surprised me, since by nature of the competition, Veronica was ultimately here to win Julianâs hand.
I stared at her for a beat. âI thought youâd be relieved to know the rumors werenât true.â
Veronica hummed again. âI will admit that I have affection for Julian that could turn romantic if nurtured that way, but⦠if I must lose this competition to someone, I wouldnât; mind as much if it was you, Piper.â
The admission warmed me. Veronica was a true friend.
With this encouragement, I reflected inward and more thoroughly evaluated my feelings for Julian.
âThere is⦠temptation,â I said.
Julian was handsome and funny, his smile was infectious, and he always kept me on my toes. Things were exciting with Julian, but he was also a bit wild and unpredictable. Sometimes hanging out with him felt like trying to hold onto a shooting star.
âBut.â I placed a hand to my chest. âMy heart is with Nicholas, and Julianâs heart with Bridget. Weâve both admitted that weâre heartbroken, and not sure how to move forward. I donât even know if itâs possible.â
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Veronica finished her apple quietly, and then placed the knife to the side. She took some time, as if carefully considering her words, and then looked back to me.
âSometimes broken hearts need each other to heal,â she said.
I tried to imagine it: holding Julianâs hand, cuddling beside him, kissing himâ¦
The thoughts werenât⦠terrible. But each one left a certain hollowness in my chest.
As much as I liked Julian, I would rather be holding Nicholasâs hand, or cuddling Nicholas, or kissing Nicholas.
While I appreciated Veronicaâs words, I wasnât so convinced by them.
Later, after leaving Veronica in search of Elva and her nanny, I peeked out into the gardens and saw Nicholas there.
He still looked angry, his hands clenched into fists. The hard set of his jaw seemed permanently fixed. His mouth was curved down into a frown. 1
A bit of pain stabbed
My heart. I hated seeing him this way.
Maybe I should speak to him. Bridget said to stay away, and I knew I should. But if any of this anger was because of me
or because of the misunderstanding of what happened
between Julian and me last night, then I really should clear the air.
Iâd let him want to keep his distance from me, if that was what he wished. But I wouldnât have it be because of a lie.
Resolved, I stepped forward.
Yet, at that same moment, Bridget stepped to his side from the other side of the brush. She placed her hand on his shoulder, and I had suddenly seen enough and turned away.
It wasnât my place to comfort Nicholas anymore.
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