Mated To My Mate's Worst Enemy (ARIA) novel Chapter 569

Chapter 569

KAEL

"I don't know why you're—" I started. "You said you wanted space. We gave each other space. You said you needed to heal — from Damon, from the rejection, from what that history cost you. I understood that. I didn't press. I gave you the space you said you needed because pressing would have been—"

"And I understand that," she said. "I know you were trying. But it's been months. And the space that was supposed to be for healing started feeling like something else." She held my gaze. "After the curse is broken. What happens then?"

*Good question,* Khris said.

*Not helpful,* I said.

"We chose you," I said. "We'll be faithful—"

"So I'm what you settled for," she said.

"I never said that," I said.

"You implied it," she said.

"What? No—" I stopped. Looked at her. At the specific careful composure of someone who'd decided to have this conversation and was holding it together with the specific strength of someone who'd been holding things together for a long time. "I care for Ivory. I'm not going to pretend I don't. But that doesn't mean—"

"You can't even say it," she said. "I asked you if you loved me and you said I was your fated mate."

"I love you," I said.

She looked at me.

"You're just saying it," she said.

"You told me to say it," I said.

The words came out before I'd processed them.

*Oh no,* Khris said.

I heard what I'd said approximately half a second after I'd said it. The specific gap between speaking and registering that I'd spent nine months trying to close and had just failed at in the worst possible context.

"Aria—" I started.

She shook her head.

And left.

The door closed behind her with the specific quiet of someone who'd decided the volume of the closing wasn't worth the energy. Not a slam. Worse than a slam. The controlled quiet of someone who'd expected a particular outcome and had received it and was done.

I stood in the middle of the quarters and held the bag I'd been about to take to the den.

*Wow,* Khris said.

"Shut up," I said.

*That was,* Khris said, *genuinely terrible.*

"I know," I said.

*On a scale of one to catastrophic,* Khris said, *that was catastrophic.*

"I know," I said.

*She asked if you loved her,* Khris said, *and your response was to tell her she made you say it.*

"I didn't mean it like that," I said.

*No,* Khris said, *but you said it. Meaning and saying are two different things and you just demonstrated that in the worst possible direction.*

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