Chapter 0039
Nicholas
What I said hadn’t been a lie. I did have other wrist guards, made by artisans and leatherworkers from all across the country.
Yet none of them had been quite as meaningful as the one handmade for me by Piper. Hers was more comfortable too.
I wasn’t sure how she could remember the size of my wrist without having examined me, but she had crafted the guard to fit snuggly but not too tightly. Just how I preferred it.
Did she perhaps remember when I had complained about other wrist guards in the past?
It seemed unlikely.
When I had first found the wrist guard, I had disregarded the thought that Piper had been the one to give
me this gift.
Yes, only one here who had prior knowledge of my condition. But when she had broken up
She was the
with me three years ago, she had done so without warning. And seemingly without remorse.
She left me, dropped out of the Academy, and disappeared straight off the planet. None of our mutual friends had been able to get a hold of her. My own calls never went through, but I had simply thought
she’d blocked me.
Now she was here. And she had given me this gift.
I only wished I knew what it meant.
In the moments where I thought that perhaps she gifted it with honest intentions, a sense of pleasure
spread within me.
But then I remembered when I’d gone to her room to ask her about it, I had found her with Julian. They had been talking in hushed whispers, their heads bowed toward each other as if they were sharing an
Intimate moment
A darkness had quickly replaced any pleasure, and I had carried it with me like a shadow until now, when I could finally return the gift to its creator.
Piper accepted the returned wrist guard, but her face fell. I steeled myself against the sight of her upset. yet even after three years, it still tugged at my heartstrings.
I wanted to hate Piper, and there were certainly moments in which I did. The hurt of her disappearance
still burned. And now her reemergence with Elva brought its own questions.
Had she cheated on me and gotten pregnant? Was that why she had left me?
And why was she suddenly so close with the brother she knew I despised?
There were too many questions between us. Too much raw heartache lingering from the past.
I kept my face carefully measured. I didn’t want her to know how much she still affected me. How, ever
since we had parted, I had never been able to love anyone the same way I had loved her.
Piper’s gaze lowered. She held the wrist guard gently in both of her hands. What would she do with it
now? Clearly it had been crafted only for me.
Regret filled my heart. I wanted it back.
But I couldn’t re–accept it. Not without looking like a fool once again.
If Elva had been mine, I would have been the most indulgent father. She was everything I wanted in a
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