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”I know you do. I saw the way you kissed him.” he said. ”Every time you pull away from me, you put yourself in his arms.”
”I know you do. I saw the way you kissed him.” he said. ”Every time you pull away from me, you put yourself in his arms.”
She looked at him " I can't help the way I feel you should know that better than anybody" she said
Lysander sighed a little and nodded, pinching the bridge of his nose. ”You’re right. I’m sorry.” he apologized. ”I… I was just… really jealous. More than usual.”
" No you know what you obviously think I prefer Evan and you know what if you loved me you would know I would never choose between the two of you because that's who I am"
”I do love you, Betty… all of who you are, and I would never force you to choose if you can't. It's just hard for me to not think that you would choose my brother over me… Especially now.” he told her. ”You know that I can get a little jealous sometimes and as a human, it's worse. I have a harder time thinking straight.”
" when Marie showed up o said nothing I even said you could go back to her"
“And I told you, I wouldn't. I'm loyal to you.” he countered before raising a brow slightly. ”Were… Were you jealous at the time?” he asked gently.
" of course I was you tend to get jealous when the person your madly in love with has an ex that shows up and she's this stunning beautiful girl"
He blinked in surprise at her words before shaking his head. ”I thought you were… I didn't realize you were jealous…” he groaned at himself and fell back down onto the bed. ”Ow…” he winced a little. ”Damn it. You really… You deserve better than me. I’m such an idiot.”
" you really think I wouldn't be jealous I'm jealous whenever a blast from your past comes around" she said
He nodded slowly. ”Of course, you… You're right.” he sighed softly. ”I’m so sorry I never thought of it that way. Would it help at all if I swore to you that I feel nothing romantic for my past flames any more and that I love only you?” he asked.
She shook her head " no it wouldn't"
”Alright. I deserve that.” he sighed, wincing at the spectacular bruising on his chest. ”What would help? I mean, I don't expect you to never be jealous again. I just want to make up for being so stupidly ignorant before. Is there anything I can do for you?”
" You can get better for the sake of everybody else but for me no there's nothing you can ever do" she said
”I’m sorry you feel that way.” Lysander said honestly, trying to keep the hurt out of his voice. ”I will work on trying to be better though.” he promised.
Evan approached the bedroom door and knocked softly.
"come in" she said from her spot on the floor
Evan smiled a little as he walked in. ”Sorry it took me so long. I had a little trouble finding the right tea…” he explained, though he trailed off when he saw Betty on the floor. ”What happened? Are you ok?” he asked as he knelt beside her, setting the drink on the nightstand.
" I hurt my knee" she said
Evan nodded a little, smelling the blood, and gently picked her up. ”Did you try to get out of bed on your own?” he asked with an arched brow and a lightly teasing smirk as he set her back onto the bed.
She looked at him '' maybe'' she said with a small smile
Evan chuckled softly and shook his head. ”Betty, you still need to recover a bit more before you can stand on your own. Much less walk around.” he reminded her gently. ”If you need anything, just call me or Henry and we'll help you out.”
She nodded wrapping her arms around him
Evan smiled and gently returned the hug.
" I'm scared " she whispered
”Of what?” Evan asked softly.
Betty put a hand on her cheek showing an ambulance then a field lighting up with fire and werewolves
Evan’s eyes widened at the vision. ”Do you know where or when that's supposed to happen?” he said, wanting to help somehow.
She shook her head
“Ok.” Evan nodded. ”It’s alright. We’ll figure it out.”
She started breathing heavily her heart beating out of Control
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