Chapter 30- Making My Already Miserable Life Much More Miserable.
AVERY >< ><
Confusion. That was all I felt.
Why would she say it like that? Why would she look me dead in the eye and make it sound as if I was some kind of devil for not wanting him to wake up?
Yes, fine. She was right. I didn't want him to wake up. I wanted him to stay in that coma forever. But she didn't have to say it in that way, like I was some heartless monster.
I wasn't being cruel—I was just being honest with myself.
Anyone who truly knew Lucien, anyone who had been on the receiving end of his sharp words, his wicked smirk, his cruel games, would understand. They would never wish for him to open his eyes again.
Those people who clapped and cried and prayed for his recovery… they didn't know him like I did.
They only know him as family. They didn't know him as a stranger or a classmate.
They didn't know how heartless, how cold, how wicked he really was.