Chapter 167
I wanted to stop him, to tell him that he didn't have to go through with the arranged marriage, that we could run away together... But before I could say any of that, he quickly finished dressing and walked out of the room without so much as a 'goodbye'. I heard the front door open and close, and then he was gone. And I was alone once more.
My chest ached. I jumped up and ran over to the window to see him walking stiffly across the quad below. As tears streamed down my cheeks, I couldn't help but wonder if the beatings Edward gave him did far more damage than it seemed on the surface.
Enzo was different now, and it was my fault.