Sebring (Unfinished Heroes #5)(102)



“Livvie,” he interrupted.

She shut up and swallowed, taking another step away from him.

“Your father has been arrested for Drake Nair’s murder.”

For a beat, she gaped at him.

She gathered back her ice and nodded shortly. “As I said, things will be moving quickly from here on out.”

“I need you to come to my place with me,” he told her.

She took another step back, saying crisply, “That won’t be happening.”

He took a step toward her and she again retreated.

He stopped.

“Liv—”

“You need to leave,” she declared.

What he needed to do, seriously belatedly, was stop f*cking around.

“Liv, it started one way, but you know, you gotta know, where we are now is a very different thing.”

She ignored his words.

“Now. If you don’t mind. You need to leave now,” she said, sweeping out an arm to indicate the door to the room.

“I fell for you.”

“It’s in your best interest—”

“I fell for you, baby.”

“To go immediately.”

“Please listen to me.”

“You need to leave.”

“I’m in love with you, Livvie.”

It sliced right through him but she ignored that too.

“You need to leave now, Sebring.”

He took another step toward her. “Baby, I’m in lo—”

Suddenly, she leaned toward him, for the first time letting loose the formidable temper he’d sensed, but she’d never lost control enough to let go, and in a shrill voice that pierced through his brain and his heart, she shrieked, “You need to leave now, Sebring!”

The pain in each syllable scoring away his flesh, he stopped moving and winced.

He forced a quick recovery and whispered, “Please come to me, Livvie, so I can explain.”

“You need to leave. You need to leave. You need to f*cking leave!” she shouted.

“Let me come to you.”

“Leave!” she screeched.

The ice was gone but the pain was worse.

He had to get in there.

“I couldn’t go through with it. That’s why I ended things with you. You got under my skin, Liv. And obviously,” he lifted both hands slightly at his sides, careful of even that move, the situation volatile, the outcome meaning everything, he was going cautious to the extreme, “I couldn’t get you out.”

He watched as she visibly tightened her entire frame, pulling it together, pushing him out.

“She’s gonna hurt you,” she declared. “She’s got acid in her veins, my sister. You’re a threat and she’ll eliminate you. She doesn’t care. She put her father out there for murder. He’ll never breathe free again. Her father. She won’t blink at taking you down.”

He started moving slowly toward her again. “I’ll be fine. You’ll be fine. We’ll figure it out. We gotta do it with her, we’ll figure it out with your sister.”

“Do not come an inch closer to me, Sebring,” she warned. She was losing it again, her tone suddenly feral, the green in her eyes flashing.

He had that, not the ice, he could work it.

He had to.

So he kept moving.

“I fell in love with you, Liv.”

“That’s impossible.”

“It isn’t. It happened. And you—”

“It’s impossible because there is no me to fall in love with. I don’t exist.”

That made him stop moving.

She continued speaking.

“I breathe. I’m here. I take up space. I eat. I drive. But I have no brain. No will. No strength. No opinions. I do not matter to the point I do not exist.”

“You exist for me.”

“I didn’t when you targeted me as your in to destroy my family,” she returned immediately and unfortunately f*cking accurately, going on the same way, “I can only assume you knew I had no dealings with that. You could, I’m sure, perform for a woman who was simply a tool. If you thought I had a part in trafficking humans and murdering your girlfriend, not even you could set that aside so completely as to perform so convincingly and repeatedly.”

He tried to stop her. “Liv—”

“And it didn’t matter to you that you were going to obliterate my world. I could not be tied to that heinous business but I was far from clean. If you took my father down, Georgia and I would go down with him. You sallied forth anyway, I meant that little to you. And of course you did. You didn’t know me. You only knew I was a Shade. So of course I would mean that little to you. Being what I am, it’s no surprise I mean that little to everybody.”

Fuck, she was killing him.

He had to f*cking get in there.

“Baby—”

“Little did you know that all you would have had to do was approach me, share what had happened, and I would have been your insider ally, I’m so disgusted by just how despicable my father has proven that he is. And you can well imagine just how disgusted that is, with all I’ve shared with you during our artificial relationship, since I was already disgusted because I already thought he was extraordinarily despicable.”

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