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Date Posted: 02:40:22 02/23/06 Thu
Author: Haylie
Subject:
I'm giving up on love
Cuz loves given up on me


The past four days had been hell and that was really the only way she could describe. She didn't sleep at all for the first two days of her mission, just worked solidly with the Scotland Yard to get as much information as she could and when she wasn't working she was crying so hard she was making herself sick. She didn't think it was possible to miss someone the way she missed him, didn't understand what a broken heart really felt like until now and suddenly it felt like those same broken, jagged pieces of her heart just shifted occasionally to cut at her insides and make it hurt all over again. The third day of the assignment she had just curled up in her hotel room with four sleeping pills, popped them all at once and drifted into a blissful oblivion which lasted fourteen hours. Her mind just kept processing it all, wondering what she had done to make him leave her like that, if she had frightened him off with her need for him and when she thought about that it just made her angry at herself becoming so dependant on him. She had let him hurt her like this, hell, she had been practically asking for it the way she just threw her heart to him and let him play hackey-sack with it. She'd left the dress and everything else behind for Shay to deal with and at the moment she was on the phone with the girl, talking to her as she made her way up to the castle where she had been told she would be able to find some information. Shay had been the only thing keeping her sane for the past few days, if it hadn't been for her constant companionship and sympathetic ear, well, she may very well have lost it. When she hung up the phone, she stepped up to the door, knocking and being let in by a very butler looking type person. She kept her sunglasses on, even inside the keep, to hide her swollen and bloodshot eyes, it was obvious to anyone that she'd been crying for days just by looking at her. Other then that though, as long as her gaze was hidden, she looked like a lethal machine instead of a pretty girl, her dark hair pulled back into a low pony tail, refusing to wear it loose as if that was one more part of Kyr that she was pushing away since he liked it down so much and she was clad in one of the leather suits that fit like a second skin to her body. Her jaw was set as she waited in the front hall for someone when suddenly she heard her name and had looked up to find Addie - though she didn't know who she was at the time - staring at her. The other girl had seen her picture while tucking Kyr in the night before and recognized her immediately once she flashed the badge. After that, well, it had turned into girl talk with Addie talking about how upset Kyrian had been, how she had sensed the heartache in him the moment he walked in. She could hardly believe that he was here, it was like she couldn't get away from the man even thousands of miles away from home. A low breath escaped her lips as she listened, her heart aching for the love of her life but inside, no matter what the other woman was saying, she knew that Kyr had just lost interest in marrying her, she wasn't the marrying kind anyways, who would want a woman like her for a wife? They wanted women like this girl in front of her or Shay...little ladies who they could protect and coddle, not headstrong, adrenaline needing girls like Haylie. It was almost an hour and a half later when Haylie walked outside the keep, her eyes drifting around behind the dark, almost black appearing, sunglasses. Apparently Kyrian was out inspecting the area - or getting a bit of fresh air as Addie had said - and not even she was bitchy enough to let him hear about her being there from someone else. Her wanderings took her out to the barn and when she stepped down one of the long hallways she saw him standing at the end and it nearly took her breath away. As soon as she saw him she felt like falling to her knee's and begging him to tell her why he left her, how he could say he loved her and then hurt her like that, what had been going through his mind....she literally felt ill to her stomach and was so grateful to the glasses that were covering her eyes. She stayed silent as she stood there, waiting for him to turn around, not because she wanted to surprise him but because she didn't think her voice would actually work at the moment and she was a bit afraid she would get sick if she opened her mouth. Part of her wanted to run to him and hug him while the other wanted to slug him, she just couldn't get herself to move to do either one. Blast her damn luck for putting her in this situation, she wasn't ready to see him yet. This was the man who had just stomped on her heart a few days ago and she wasn't ready, she hadn't built herself up against him enough yet to talk to him but yet here she was, gazing at his back through her dark glasses, hiding behind them as she waited for him to turn to face her.

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