Fallen 175 Summary
In Chapter 0175 of “Fallen 175,” Alaric observes Meadow as she confronts her sister, filled with a mix of pride and sorrow. He witnesses her transformation into a strong, independent woman, but the moment quickly turns painful as she breaks down in his arms, overwhelmed by her emotions. Alaric comforts her, wishing he could take away her pain, while Meadow expresses her deep-seated anger towards her sister, revealing the emotional turmoil she faces after losing Juniper. Alaric reassures her that she is not alone and that healing will come with time.
As they share a tender moment, Meadow questions Alaric about his feelings and their time apart. Alaric admits that he struggled without her, merely going through the motions of life while longing for her presence. This confession deepens their connection, and they discuss the importance of honesty in their relationship, with Alaric promising to be more open and even considering therapy. The conversation shifts to a lighter tone as they flirt and joke, showcasing the chemistry and intimacy that still exists between them despite the challenges they’ve faced.
The chapter culminates in a passionate encounter, where Alaric and Meadow give in to their desires. Their playful banter transitions into a more intimate moment, highlighting their strong physical and emotional bond. Alaric takes charge, guiding Meadow in a way that emphasizes their connection and mutual attraction. This scene encapsulates the culmination of their emotional journey, as they find solace and fulfillment in each other’s arms after a tumultuous period apart.
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**TITLE: Fallen 175**
**CHAPTER 0175**
**Alaric’s POV:**
There was never a moment of doubt in my mind that my girl would rise to the occasion and confront her sister with the strength I knew she possessed. Yet, as I stood there, watching her, she surpassed every expectation I didn’t even know I had.
Seeing her finally assert her individuality, to stand firm as a powerful, independent woman, filled my heart with an overwhelming pride that I had never experienced before. But that pride quickly turned to sorrow as she crumbled in my arms, her tears soaking through my shirt, piercing my soul and leaving me feeling helpless.
The thought of losing Nolan, the way she had lost Juniper, was unbearable. But then again, Nolan was nothing like Juniper; he wasn’t twisted in the same way.
“It’s okay, baby,” I whispered gently into her ear, wishing I could absorb her pain, wishing I could wipe away her tears. I knew this moment was crucial for Meadow; she needed to release all that pent-up emotion.
“I hate her,” she gasped, her voice thick with anguish. “God, I hate her so much. I wish she would just…”
“I know,” I murmured softly, my heart aching for her. “Your sister has her own demons to battle, Meadow. You standing your ground was the only thing you could do. She wasn’t ready to change, not for anyone.”
As she pulled back to meet my gaze, I ran my fingers tenderly through her hair, my heart aching at the sight of her wide, tear-filled eyes. “You’re going to hurt now,” I continued, my voice steady yet filled with compassion. “You will hurt, but you will heal, too. I know this because you are the strongest woman I’ve ever met. And remember, you have me by your side, which is a definite plus,” I added with a light-hearted chuckle, hoping to coax a smile from her.
A weak chuckle escaped her lips, and I pressed my lips to her forehead, feeling her relax against me, her soft sniffles breaking the silence. “How do you always know what to say?” she asked, her voice a mixture of curiosity and admiration.
“There’s a little voice in my ear, whispering bits of wisdom that I’m just here to share with you,” I replied, my heart lifting at the sound of her laughter.
This time, Meadow let out a genuine laugh, brightening the heavy atmosphere. “Someone’s got jokes tonight,” she teased, and it warmed my heart to see her momentarily lifted from her sorrow.
“What can I say?” I whispered, wrapping my arm around her waist, pulling her closer. “I’m a changed man. An entire month without you must’ve… altered me somehow. Ruined the old me.”
I could see the shift in her expression as my words settled in. She didn’t like being reminded of the time apart—a sentiment I fully understood, especially since tonight was our first reunion after that agonizing month of silence.
Damn it.
Even though we had only spent a few hours together, it felt like an eternity, but in the best way possible.
“Baby…”
“Why didn’t you just tell me you loved me?” she asked suddenly, shaking her head in frustration. “So much time has passed, Alaric. Time that I could’ve spent with you if you hadn’t decided to just…” Her voice trailed off, and her eyes fell shut as she exhaled deeply. “I’m sorry, I know we’ve talked about this, but I just can’t understand how you managed to live your life day-to-day without… without me. Because I couldn’t do the same.”
“That wasn’t living, Meadow,” I replied, feeling the tightness in my throat. “I was just going through the motions, shuffling from the office to home, trying to drown myself in work so I wouldn’t think about you. But the truth is, I ended up thinking about you all the time. Missing you, loving you, wanting you… longing for you. That wasn’t living. And I swear, I can’t go through that again because it’s pure torture. A life without you is one I can’t bear.”
Meadow gasped softly, her eyes wide with surprise. “Alaric…”
“I’ll go to therapy,” I said, my voice steady but slow. “Nolan’s been urging me to go ever since I confessed that I could feel him. I mean, I can’t share every detail with her, but I’m more open to…”
Damn. The words felt heavy on my tongue. Meadow raised her brows, urging me to continue.
“Be a little more honest with her.” I leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. “Especially now that you know everything.”
“Everything?” she echoed, her voice laced with curiosity. “You mean there are no more secrets holding us back?” A grin spread across her face, as if she already anticipated my answer.
I shook my head, a smirk forming on my lips. “No more secrets.”
“Hmmm,” she mused, her hand slowly gliding down my chest. “We should… do something to celebrate that, don’t you think?”
My heart raced at her suggestion. “Are you talking wine or something a bit more… intimate?” My voice dropped to a low murmur, and I could see the heat rising in her cheeks, her eyelids fluttering with desire.
Her fingers trailed lower, brushing against the waistband of my sweatpants. “What do you think?”
A rush of heat coursed through me. Damn, there was no controlling myself now.
“I think… you’re tired, baby. We both are. We’ve spent the evening wrapped up in each other, and then we had to deal with our unexpected visitor. You need to rest.”
She rolled her eyes playfully. “Sure we do.” But then, without hesitation, she slipped her hand into my pants and grasped my throbbing cock. “Although, something else says otherwise.”
Before she could finish her teasing remark, I turned her around and pressed her against the wall, pinning her between my body and the hard surface.
“Oh really?” I breathed into her ear, my voice low and husky. “What does it say?”
“That you want to fuck me against this wall,” Meadow replied, her breath hitching as I pressed my hips against hers.
I couldn’t help but hum in agreement. “Then we should definitely listen to that little voice. Don’t you think?”
Meadow pushed her hips back against me, gasping softly. “Absolutely, daddy.”
I wasted no time, pulling her shorts down and freeing my cock from the confines of my sweatpants.
“Hands on the wall,” I commanded, my voice firm. “I want your cheek pressed against the wall, too.”
“Mmmhm,” she moaned, complying with my request. “God, I love it when you take charge.”
Leaning into her, I showered her neck with kisses, finding that one sensitive spot that made her squirm against me.
As my fingers grazed her slick entrance, I could feel how ready she was for me.
“All. Fucking. Mine.”
With that, I thrust deep inside her, our bodies moving in a primal rhythm as I took her over and over again, until she shattered around me, her cries echoing in the dimly lit space.
Conclusion
In the aftermath of their emotional confrontation, Alaric and Meadow found themselves on the precipice of a new beginning. The weight of their shared pain and the release of long-held emotions had forged an unbreakable bond between them. Alaric’s unwavering support and Meadow’s newfound strength illuminated a path forward, one where they could navigate the complexities of love, loss, and healing together. The laughter that had escaped her lips, even in the midst of sorrow, signaled a shift—an acknowledgment that while the scars of their past would always remain, they had the power to shape their future.
As they embraced the intimacy of their connection, the air between them crackled with promise. The walls that once separated them had crumbled, allowing vulnerability and passion to intertwine in a dance of desire and trust. With every shared glance and whispered word, they reaffirmed their commitment to one another, understanding that true love is not just about the joyful moments but also about weathering the storms together. In this pivotal moment, they chose to face whatever challenges lay ahead, united in their love, ready to heal, grow, and explore the depths of their connection.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
**What to Expect in the Next Chapter?**
As the tension between Alaric and Meadow reaches a boiling point, the next chapter promises to delve deeper into their tumultuous emotions and the aftermath of their passionate encounter. With the weight of their past hanging heavily over them, readers can expect a rollercoaster of feelings as they navigate the complexities of love, trust, and vulnerability. Will the intimacy they share help heal the wounds inflicted by their separation, or will the shadows of their previous struggles threaten to pull them apart once more?
Moreover, the looming presence of Meadow’s sister and the unresolved issues surrounding Nolan will undoubtedly cast a shadow over their blissful moment. Expect to see Meadow grappling with her feelings of anger and betrayal, while Alaric strives to support her in ways that challenge his own vulnerabilities. The stakes are higher than ever, and as secrets from the past threaten to resurface, both characters will need to confront their fears head-on. Will they emerge stronger together, or will the ghosts of their pasts prove too daunting to overcome? The next chapter is sure to be a captivating blend of passion, conflict, and the quest for healing.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
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