𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐗 - 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

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I need someone who knows struggle as well as I do. Someone willing to hold my feet in their lap on days it's too difficult to stand — the type of person who gives exactly what I need before I even know I need it.

The type of lover who hears me even when I do not speak — cause my trouble is felt in their struggle. That is the type of understanding I demand.

That is the type of love I need.

Eli is that person but after yesterday, I don't know anymore. I was all kinds of hurt after I saw him with Bianca.

My heart sank.

I'm currently in my bedroom rethinking things. Let me not judge him just yet because I don't know the full story, yet.

Bianca could have orchestrated the whole thing to make it look like what it seemed when in reality, it's not.

I changed out of my dress earlier and I'm wearing leggings and an essential hoodie Eli bought for me. I believe it's around 11pm & Noah is still hanging with the kids. I'm glad he's making new friends.

I don't feel like talking to anybody to be honest. I'm socially exhausted.

As I lay on my bed a soft knock comes from my door. "Who is it?" I yell. I don't got the energy to walk either. "Valentina!" I immediately sit up and rush to the door. Opening it, I'm met with her smile.

"Hi." I wave. How am I so comfortable around her already?

"Hey! The family is downstairs — we're making gingerbread houses, wanna come?" I furrow my eyebrows, gingerbread houses? "I know it's not Christmas but it's still a fun bonding family thing we do." She explains.

"Oh, okay sure I'll join you guys." I say. "Thank you, I don't wanna be paired with Brianna." She sighs. "Why is she still around anyway?" I ask. I genuinely want to know why she still hangs with the family if none of them like her, including me.

Based on first impressions, I wanted to laugh so freaking bad but I managed to hold it in. Everyone at the table sensed her energy before she even walked in the room.

Damn. What spirits/energy is sis carrying?

"Her father. He's an ally — An important one in our organization and we provide him with guns or cargo. He wants his daughter here in return for that. It doesn't really make sense to me."

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