She was done with the stuff. Then Julian had proposed, then Dante had shown up and learned about Blake’s money from Bea more or less by accident.Now she’d come to this house on this day to shut the man down once and for all. She’d brought the gun with her just in case, and maybe to try to intimidate him. And well, now they were where they were. Was I stunned? Oh yeah, I was stunned. All of this just to lose weight! But I didn’t immediately say anything or criticize her. For a long moment after her confession, I just stared. She broke the spell.“I am so sorry, Julian. I was crazy, and now I’m going to pay for my mistakes. I need you to go on. Forget me. I don’t deserve you. Ever since high school you’ve been there for me, and now I’ve screwed up, irredeemably screwed up. I deserve to be punished and I will be; I will be going to prison. Just—please my good man, don’t hate me, please,” she said, choking back her tears. I finally found my voice.“One question, Ava,” I said. “Do you love. She smiled up at him.He gazed into her eyes and her heart leapt anew. “Tell me something, my dear.”He paused, but she waited. He hadn’t told her what to say yet.“Have you ever wondered about my name?” He interlaced his fingers and regarded her patiently.“Name, Master? You’ll tell me when I need to know, Master.” She felt hopeful that she’d answered well.He shook his head, “Not my real name, child. I mean the name you first knew me by. The Nerterologist.”“Oh,” she looked down. She hadn’t. That’d been dumb. She should have googled it back when she was Piper. Did Master think her dumb now? “No, Master, I’m sorry.”“Hmm.” He stood. He towered over her. “I’m going to tell you now, and you are going to remain kneeling. Eyes down. Now.”She cast her gaze to the floor and gave an involuntary shiver as she felt his judgement.“A nerterologist is one who studies dying and the dead,” he walked around behind her and she gasp a tiny breath. His fingers traced through her curls to pet her scalp.
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