Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 245

Chapter 245: 245-Seeing My Woman In My Brother’s Arms.

Jaguar:

I didn’t know how I ended up sleeping for so long, but I knew it was because I was really upset.

There was no way I could win Verity’s heart.

Then I found out she’d taken a few days off to spend time with her boyfriend, the same abusive man she knew was hungry for her body.

It was really getting to me. I was so bothered that I didn’t eat anything. I just went to bed.

When I woke up, I decided to head outside for a little break. I needed a cigarette.

Morning was about to break when I stepped out.

Tonight had been the biggest eclipse feast, and I’d missed that too.

I just couldn’t bring myself to enjoy it.

Gigi had blown up my phone all night, and I knew she was upset with me. I just couldn’t do it.

Only one thought kept circling my mind, that Verity was alone with that horrible man, and Goddess knew what he might be doing to her.

So many times, I thought about calling her, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

She had gone there of her own free will, and it hurt like hell.

I had one of my warriors call her. She did pick up.

Then I had my warrior ask when she would be back and whether she was okay.

She had coldly told him that she was having the best time of her life.

That was probably around the time she’d arrived at his place.

After that, I couldn’t bring myself to try again.

"Hello, Gigi. I know you’re probably sleeping right now, but I’m really sorry about last night. I wasn’t feeling well," I said into a voice note as I lit a cigarette and looked around outside.

Now that I thought about it, I’d woken up to a strange thud from the back of the guest wing, almost as though a window had slammed shut.

I wasn’t sure. Maybe Grandma had done something.

Or maybe Jenna was awake and had opened the window for some fresh air.

She had been studying a lot lately.

To my surprise, Gigi called almost immediately.

She was awake.

"Wait, what happened to you? Are you— were you okay?" she blurted out the moment I answered.

"It was just a weird headache," I lied, feeling awful for deceiving her.

I began to wonder if I was doing the right thing, putting everything on hold for a woman who didn’t even care about me.

Verity had just up and left to be with her boyfriend while someone else had planned such a beautiful feast, and I’d missed it.

I felt so fucking guilty.

"Oh, you should’ve told me. Now I feel so bad. We were all enjoying the feast while you were in pain."

I heard a slight crack in Gigi’s voice and immediately threw the cigarette down.

She was crying for me.

This was what I was talking about. This was what care looked like.

Not what Verity did.

She didn’t care about me.

"Oh no, it’s okay. I’m fine. I’m completely okay now. It was only in the moment. But hey, you know what I was thinking? I should take you out for lunch. Just you and me. We never get to spend time together."

I uttered.

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