Chapter 200

"Your wrist," Noah reminded her. Lila glanced down at her swollen wrist, which throbbed painfully. It was likely sprained. "Yeah. I do. What are you doing here anyway?" "What could I possibly want?" Noah scoffed with a smirk. "I just had a feeling you'd run into that mutt today, so I came to break up the party." She sighed at his sarcasm, but she didn't get angry. She knew Noah's disdain for Dorian was mutual. When she and Dorian were dating, Noah had only met him twice before bluntly declaring he wasn't good enough for her and telling her to break it off before she got in too deep. At the time, Lila had just started dating Dorian. His attentiveness and care made her think Noah was simply being unreasonable. Besides, Dorian always seemed uneasy around Noah, so Lila avoided putting them in the same room. Looking back now, Lila didn't regret being with Dorian. For a time, he truly loved her. But somewhere along the way, that love soured, and she had been too blind to see it