CHAPTER 83
ZYLIAH'S POV
His eyes hid the weak part of him. He wanted it so. To pretend to be strong. And I felt for him. Despite my words, I felt for him.
He'd come because he was hurt, but I couldn't let him keep throwing words like that in my face without some verbal retaliation.
"You don't remember having kids, is that it?" His topaz deepened. Darkened with emotions.
"Yes." It was better to stick with truth than maybes or lies.
Delia and Natalie had made their choice when they decided to side with him and his family. That still hurt and would forever probably still hurt, but that had put a serious strain on our relationship.
They had been truthful, though it had hurt. I still appreciated their honesty...or maybe it just wasn't worth it. Honesty weighed against lifelong friend
