Forever Wilde by Evie Marceau EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Evie Marceau
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At first, it didn’t feel like a nightmare. I woke in the middle of the night,
back in my apartment in Wilde Tower, drenched in sweat. I went to the
bathroom to splash water on my face, and, in the dim glow of the night
light, the mirror’s reflection showed a smear of black paint on my cheek
that I must have overlooked earlier while painting. But it wouldn’t come off
when I tried to wipe it off with a towel. I scrubbed and scrubbed until my
face was red, the skin raw.
The black paint remained.
Then, my reflection smiled sinisterly at me. The other Willow reached
out to tap at the opposite side of the mirror. She whispered, “Hello, you.”
I woke in bed in Wilde Tower—for real this time.
Breathing hard after the nightmare, I buried my face in my pillow and
tried to banish the lingering frightening energy from the dream about my
doppelgänger.
I’m home, I reminded myself.
I was finally home. Back in Wilde Tower. In Severn’s apartment. In his
bed. Severn slumbered next to me, looking more gorgeous than ever in the
early-morning light from the windows. My shaken nerves from the
nightmare dissipated as I reminded myself that we were together again.
And this time, nothing will change that.
Our plane had landed outside of New York City late last night. I’d
nodded off on the drive into the city and awoken to find Severn carrying me
in his arms into Wilde Tower’s elevator. He’d taken me to his apartment
instead of the one I shared with Henry and May, and we’d spent half the
night ravishing each other with a passion that could only come after our
huge dispute.
The word “home” had become more meaningful since Severn rescued
me from Los Angeles. There, in the Bristol Hotel flanking the Pacific
Ocean, I had felt a strange and almost overpowering sense of belonging. Yet
it wasn’t real. It came not from true belonging but from enchanted fae
grapes that I’d unknowingly eaten as part of a plot orchestrated by Black
Ember to keep me close.
Thinking of Black Ember, I lazily traced my fingers up my chest. He’d
had his hands all over that same path along my skin only a few nights ago.
He’d planted kisses on every curve of my body. He’d dazzled me with the
grandiosity and generosity of his magic, tempting me to consider a
relationship between us.
But now I knew that was as much a ploy as everything else. Black
Ember had tricked me. Lured me. Seduced me.
And I’d almost lost everything because of it.
I bit my thumbnail, glancing anxiously at Severn in his sleep. Last
night, as he’d made love to me with such intense fervor, I hadn’t had the
guts to bring up what had happened between Black Ember and me.
Eventually, though, I’d have to tell him.
My stomach roiled to think of how he’d react to the fact that I’d almost
slept with his greatest rival.
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