Chapter 86
Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T
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86. Angel I look at him and...holy back. He is...lickable and f uckable. Did 1 just think that? I need a cold shower. Several cold showers.
âNo need to worry about âI donât mind,â he insists.
âWhat about your wife?â I retort He shows me his left ring finger. âI donât have one but I hope that will change soon.â
*So you h have a girlfriend then?â
âThat is why I came here,â he says. âI heard that beautiful women live here.â
âGood luck finding one.â
âI already did.â
He is definitely not referring to me. I shrug and continue walking, I should have brought my bike so I would not have to deal with unwanted male attention The man follows me. âYou are stubborn,â he huffs, to a man for âNo, I am Soda.â Not entirely lie, as this is the name I now use. It wasnât my intention to tell him my name, but itâs been a while since I have spoken to a more than two sentences. I mustly spend my time at home.
He laughs. âI am Max.â
âWell, Max, have fun in Falma.â I try to walk faster, and Max does the same. âWhy are you following me?â
âI want to be sure you get home safely.â
âThe island is very safe.â
âYou never know,â he keeps arguing.
Using his logic against him, I say, âHow can I be sure you wonât hurt me?â
âOnly cowards would harm a woman.â
âAnd what are âThe one that wants to see all the cowards suffer. Will you let me me carry your backpack now?â
remove my backpack, and give it to him. âDo you like beef stew?â
What prompted me to ask that? St upid, Angel, stu pid. You know nothing about this person. He could be lying to me and be married.
âAre you inviting me to lunch?â
âAre you really single âI donât have a habit of telling lies to beautiful women.â
âWhat about ugly ones?â
Max thinks for a mo a moment before saying. âBeguty is in the eye of the beholder.â
âThat is bulls hit, and you know itâ
86. Angel âWomen are not ugly, they are only not loved.â
I narrow my eyes. âWhat do you mean by that?â
âThat men are st upid and donât see the worth of women. With patience and love, any stone can become a diamond.â
I snort. âI donât think you are patient.â
Max chackles. âI am not, but I love fiercely.â
I am single, he is single. What can go wrong? I should not do this.
We walk in silence until my house comes into sight. âI donât like eating alone. But I have to warn you, I am a terrible chef.â
âHow about 1 help you?â
I smile. âI would love thatâ
âYou should smile more, it suits you.â
âI havenât had a lot of reasons to smile in my life.â
We reach my house and stop in front of the door. âNot even a man?â
âThere was one, but he doesnât want me anymore.â Three of them actually, but I donât say that out loud, not wanting to open a can of worms.
Max gently strokes my hair. It grew enough to have it pixie-styled. âHe is a fool. If you were mine...â he murmurs.
Why am I enjoying this conversation so much? âIf I were yours?â I want to know, âI would not be a fool.â
My breath catches in my throat. âWe are strangers.â
âI want to know you. The real you.
A shiver runs down my spine. âI donât think I can âI am scaredâ
(âTrust me.â
My head starts to spin. âThis is going too fast.â
âWe can take things slow. We start with lunch and for lunch.
âItâs still early for âDo you want me to return later?â
âYes. No.â I sigh âI donât knowâ
He chuckles softly. âHow about we leave the backpack inside, and you show me around here?â
âThis is a bad 86. Angel We are two compending akichu. â
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ving rom, a Hidden, mid a bethroom, but for the past he 1 slogs in front of the table in my small kita ben. May shops bchod une, his woman lae alle fouling the back of my The backpark on the table.
âDo you want she to kill the that hurt someone as posvaja I shake my head: âI am not precious.â
His hands grab my shoulders and a mean âsoul when you he IL (the storets of this beautiful village, a smile on your gorgeous face. I lose you were the one 1 had been looking la âYou werenât looking specially for me but to all He cups iny check, making any boat tage. âYou are not a fing I quirk an evebeen. âAnd what am 17 He takes a step back, and scrutinis me from head to toe. The commers of his mouth twitch, and I feel he is mocking me. âYou are wife materialâ
y well how I look â
I swallow hard. âYou donât have to to me: I know very we Turning my back to him, I start taking out him. âAnd what die you look like. Sutla âMaxâ I breathe, Tanât do thisâ:
âWe arenât doing anything, fast talking.â
the groceries from my backpack. Max grabs my waist, pulling me to him. The dress I wear is too thin to protect me from heways into my ear...
âI will let go of you once you answer my question.â
My entire body feels like burting. âI need some fresh air âAre you scared of m si scared of myselfâ 1 tell him the truth. âAnd I think I am ugly Before he leta wain, he says, âVou are so beautiful, everyone else is dull compared in paia âThere are videos of me where things are done toile (Thongs. Do you still döÅk 1 am sile material nam? Dy feastial?
*If you were rape your fault. If you are scared ofâ
âTwain) raped,â I tell him. âBut what done to me mill made me weary of a mance from He makes me look at him. âDonât let him win 86. Angel âHow do pets krane it wasnât more than one that had bort nie?
A vein ticks in his temple. âThey will never see the cagain for what they did to you.â
i am not letting hins sein,â I tell Mas, âAfter all, I invited you into my home.
Chapter Comments Elizabeth Johnson POST COMMENT Iâm so glad that she has been given time to heal. I hope this Max is genuine and teachers her her self worth but all the other men in this book are as sholes so probably.
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