Lift Me Up, Let Me Go

She really couldn't help but feel hurt when he spoke her name. She had gone against him, but it was all apart of her plan, wasn't it? Indigo wouldn't have a choice with her, or that's what she thought at least. She couldn't have dreamed that he would dump her on the curb. Pushed her away, shunned her from the band, not with his children. And she felt established knowing that she had beat everyone else to it. She would be the first if not the only.

And she really honestly couldn't shake the guilt either.

Her paws finally reached out to his, placing in the empty spaces between his, "Please..." Her body pulled into him while she felt an invisible tension between them. She wanted to close the distance, she wanted him to hold her, but she wanted him to want her. She didn't want to ask for it or push into him. As much as she did crave the physical attention.

Whether he grabbed her or not her gaze was still down towards the ground as her crying nearly became uncontrollable again. "I need to hear you say it." she broke through hushed tones, because she didn't want to feel like he was avoiding it or avoiding her, "I need to know it's real."

"Duchess"