I swear I’m updating I Don’t, but I Might ASAP, but until then, here’s a preview of Part 3
he started and she knew him so well
she didn’t even need to let him finish to see where the conversation was
headed. She could feel it in the way his shoulders had moved forward; the way
his back was held taut and his jaw was clenched in a way that made his veins
pop and her blood feel like fire. His voice was strained almost- rough and
why wasn’t I invited,” Bellamy was staring at his hands that were clenched a
little too tightly around his glass. Clarke was staring at them, too. It was
easier than facing him.
been over this, Bellamy. You know that I didn’t have a say in anything. She
not answering my question, damnit.” He snapped. “I know who, I just wanna know why. I wanted to be there, even if you
were marrying the wrong man. I’ll always
want to be there. So why the hell wasn’t
was staring intensely at her now and she couldn’t breathe anymore.
know why,” and it was a whisper but
at this point it was all she could fucking manage.
gaze still wasn’t wavering. Her own gaze finally met those stupid eyes that
gave him away.
her name a plea now from his lips. She was tired of hearing him say her name
because she hated the way it sounded too close to another thing she wasn’t
ready to hear. She hated the way that her eyes were betraying her and starting
to pool with tears. She hated the way his were close to doing the same.
conversation, the charged air between them, the way he was looking at her, him.
she hated him so much.
No. no you don’t.
wouldn’t it be so much easier if she did?