Chapter 428: A Breath Of Freedom
EMMA
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"Nothing can replace that ring, it is important to "
Seems like I struck a nerve when I said that and it was nothing but the truth. That ring is important because of Luther’s blood made with the gem, it’s the only thing that keeps my bloodlust at bay, I have never been without it for five years and now this happened and I don’t know what my bloodlust will be like.
And this was a very convenient ti for Dace to be here, to tornt
more no doubt and I will enjoy pushing his every button.
Dace pulled one of the dressers open and flipped a shade to , which I caught clumsily. Then he grabbed my wrist and forcibly dragged
with him. I kept cursing at him at every chance, I was ignorant of where we were going and just focused on taking his grip off .
"You’re hurting !" I snapped before using every strength I could muster to yank my hand away from his hold or maybe he just conveniently released his hold.
Asshole.
I frown rubbing my wrist, watching as he punches in a password or sothing and the roller door lifts reviewing the garage.
"Does everything have to be in passwords?"
I rolled my eyes when he ignored
again and we both stepped in. The lights ca up. I shouldn’t be surprised by the number of cars Dace owned but having a first glimpse caused
to be in awe. Does he really drive all these all by himself? Define filthy rich tenfold.
"Fuck" I couldn’t stop my astonishnt. Dace just casually walked to a Corvette and opened the door.
"Get in"
Always so commanding. I wanted to fight but I chose not to mostly because I couldn’t pass out a drive in a nice car. I climbed in and he slamd the door shut, rounding the car and getting in himself.
"Put your shades on and seatbelt"
My heart skipped a beat, and with a smile catching my lip, I did as I was told.
"Dare I ask why you’re smiling? I was expecting a coback" he shook his head pressing the button to start the car.
"Old habits die hard" I mumbled to myself but I knew he heard , He said nothing else and drove out of the garage.
The fresh breeze, and the fast movent of the trees, it feels... different and also comforting, with getting cooed up in that mansion I think this isn’t a bad idea.
I stretched my hand out of the window allowing the wind to caress it, I danced my hand along with it, smiling to myself at the fresh breath of freedom and for a mont it was just
and the wind.
"Where are you taking ?" I asked, breaking the silence.
"You need more clothes"
I really do because most of the clothes kept upon my arrival either fit or not and I had to wear so more than once.
"And why are you going through all the trouble to take
shopping?" I finally faced him. He looked relaxed even though he was speeding with every gear like he owns the damn road.
Keeping his eyes ahead he answered . "Just feeling generous"
I narrowed my eyes in suspicion, there must be sothing up his sleeves but I don’t know what.
"You really intend on keeping
trapped in your mansion don’t you?" I nod. "You can just kill
and spare yourself the trouble"
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Silence followed for the rest of the ride, and the more we drove the more we ca by so familiar places. Juneau hasn’t changed much and seeing all this now was enough to keep a smile plastered on my lip all through the ride.
We ca to stop at a mall and just as he said he bought
clothes, he just stood at a corner as I picked whatever I wanted. I enjoyed the silence and the little distance, I just picked whatever just to get this done with but at the sa ti I didn’t want to go back to the mansion just yet, I wanted more of this freedom.
With Dace following behind I walked into a bookstore, I was hoping to hear sothing or maybe dragging
back to the car that we were done but nothing at all, so I happily helped myself to so books, it’s been a while since I read so and it was one of the things that gave
ease.
Throughout our shopping I noticed sothing too... every human passing by not one craving or the appeal to attack, I was just as normal as I expected. But the itching sensation around my throat remained. I was blood hungry but not hungry for any blood here, I expected such because of my addiction to Luther’s blood but each ti Dace stood close to
enough to get a whiff of his scent I found myself salivating.
There is no way I crave his blood. Right?
"How long will you keep buying books?"
I gasped hearing his deep voice close to my ear from behind, trapping
with his large fra.
"The bill is on you right?" I mumbled trying to ignore the heat of his body enclosing my cold skin.
"You need a library for all these books"
"Library or not I love my books"
He made a hmm sound only and made no attempt to move away, I just tried to focus on the book I was observing from the shelf.
"How’s your bloodlust?"
I gulped. "Trying hard to keep at bay, I don’t want to make the news line of a girl who goes on a blood frenzy"
He chuckled and my body vibrated along with it because of his chest pressing against my shoulder.
"You don’t seem to be trying hard earlier, in a Mall full of humans you should have panicked but you didn’t, you didn’t even flinch"
Was he observing
all this ti?
"But right now, your heartbeat has spiked and you’re breathing heavily through your nose" he grabbed my neck and yanked it backwards so that I rested my head on his chest to et his gaze.
"Are you craving my blood, baby girl?"
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