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But home is my oasis of calm. The things that count here are family, loyalty, trust, and love. Whereas at Maxton Hall, all that matters is money. And I’m scared that bringing that stuff back here would shatter our peace.
There’s a fire in his eyes that burns me and makes me shiver. There are butterflies in my stomach.
Alistair mutters, making me laugh against my will. That’s one of the reasons Alistair’s one of my best friends. If I wanted to, I could talk to him about the stuff playing on a loop in my head. I could talk to him about everything—but I don’t have to. We’ve been mates so long that we’re in sync with each other, and, while we push each other’s limits, we know where they are, and we respect them. I don’t think I could build a friendship like this again with anyone else.
“At Oxford, you won’t just be able to tell anyone what to say. Maybe you should get used to either people hitting back or being kind of lonely. But even then, you shouldn’t have too many problems because hey, you’ll still be rich, and so the world will be interested in you.”
He shrugs vaguely. “I’m just wondering how I never noticed you before.”
Then James takes my hand again. His other hand is on my waist, and I hold my breath. My heart starts racing, and I don’t know why, but it feels so good to be touched by him. At that moment, I can’t even remember why I can’t stand this guy. What is he doing to me? James avoids my eyes, his expression that same mix of alert admiration that I’m feeling.
“Beaufort was looking at you the whole time,” she says, out of the blue. I snort. “I was at the front. Everyone was looking at me.” “Not like that. His eyes were practically begging you to look back at him.”
“What you said this afternoon…” He hesitates. “What if I don’t want to go back to the old days?”
You’re not invisible to me anymore. And I don’t want to pretend that you are.”
How has this happened? How did we go, in less than a month, from total strangers to bribery to hatred to here?
I realize that I would much rather watch Ruby than my team. The sight of her is way less painful.
Ruby is running after me. Her fringe and the wind are not best friends; some of it is sticking straight up in the air. She sees my look and flattens it down against her forehead again. It’s one of her quirks that I’ve really noticed in the last few weeks. Now I know about the little comb she carries around in her pencil case, which she uses when she doesn’t think anyone’s looking.
I’m in a murky, yellowish-green sea. I’m no longer seventeen, I’m eight. And I can’t remember how to swim. I’m at the mercy of the bitterly cold water. I can’t breathe. The seaweed is pulling me down, and I can’t move. My arms won’t work, my legs are out of action. I have no control over my body. The pressure on my chest is overwhelming. And then I have no choice but to breathe in the water.
“I’m sorry,” he says. “What for?” I ask quietly. “For never having given you any reason to look at me the way you just looked at Kieran.” “James…” “I’m going to change that,” he goes on, looking me deep in the eyes.
I’d never have thought it possible, but I don’t hate James Beaufort anymore. Far from it.
He grins, then lets his eyes roam over me. I feel warm as I see his expression change and the mocking smile turn into something gentler, more honest—a smile that seems to be meant only for me. “You look beautiful.”
Being from a blue-blooded family doesn’t make her a better person than Ruby. Ruby works harder than anyone to get what she wants. She’s intelligent, good-hearted, and…gorgeous. A great kisser. And an even better listener.
Ruby gave me a feeling I’ve never known before. Which is that, with her at my side, everything is possible. A beautiful, ugly lie. Because the truth is that, for me, nothing is possible. Unlike her, the world is not my oyster. The course of my life is preset. Maybe that was exactly what attracted me to Ruby in the first place. She takes her life in her own hands while I’m just a puppet, pulled this way and that. She can live while I just exist. We don’t fit together. I only wish I’d realized that before I kissed her.
Ok so the show made his 180 behavior bc of the threat from his father, which is better for James's character development
After dinner, I lie on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I’m giving myself this one evening and night to mourn for what there was between James and me. To grieve for the friend I’ve lost without knowing why. But no longer than that. I’m still me, and I’ve sworn to myself that I won’t let anything or anyone get in my way. As of tomorrow, everything will be back to normal, the way it’s been these last two years. I’ll concentrate on school and go to events meetings. I’ll have lunch in the dining hall with Lin. I’ll prepare for the Oxford interviews. I’ll go back to living in a world where James
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“Besides, James trusts you. And he never trusts anyone.”
Whenever I see him, I feel like my body is tied to his in some irrational way. The need to touch him grows the closer he comes, regardless of how livid I am with him. This is impossible. How can I still want him when he hurts me this badly?
“That was a lie. I’ve belonged to you since you threw my money back in my face, Ruby Bell.”
I can’t believe I’m only just realizing this. I’m in love with Ruby Jemima Bell.
This is our first time. I want us both to remember—years from now—how good it was.
“You were right when you said that I don’t know what I want from life. I don’t think about everything I could do, because if I allow myself to dream, it just makes everything all the more depressing afterward.”
“If you’re with me, I feel as though I can do anything,” he says hoarsely. “So that’s why you definitely belong on a list that’s there to make me happy.”
For a brief moment, I truly thought that James and I could make this work, if we both wanted it enough. But now one thing is clear to me: I will never be a part of his world. Unfortunately, I’m only recognizing that now, when it’s far too late.