Close To The Dangerous Bad Boy novel Chapter 73

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Summary for Chapter 73: Close To The Dangerous Bad Boy

Summary of Chapter 73 – A pivotal chapter in Close To The Dangerous Bad Boy by Andrea Noel

The chapter Chapter 73 is one of the most intense moments in Close To The Dangerous Bad Boy, written by Andrea Noel. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

I looked away.

"You're pathetic."

Pathetic? That word triggered something in me...I don't know why, it just did.

I didn't need no Lucas Dashwood to save me. I didn't need anyone. Always with people saving others, prince saves the princess, psychiatrist saves the patient...

I felt like I was climbing up a high cliff all these years. A high, dark cliff. I took a step and I fall down. I try to climb, and I fall down. I'm halfway there, and I fall again. I wanted a hand. A helping hand that will wait for me at the top of this cliff to pull me up, to catch me if I fall. I wanted it to be Lucas.

But not anymore. I didn't need him. I love him, but I need to love myself first in order to truly love him. I don't need anyone to pull me up.

I can stand up.

I can stand tall.

I can climb, and if I fall I can catch myself.

I can pull myself up.

And if I break my legs, I'm gonna crawl.

I am not going to give up.

I am not going to bow my head.

I am going to look evil in the eye, and the evil will look right back at me.

"I am not pathetic." I growled. "You're the one that's pathetic."

"What?!" She snapped and took a step towards me, and she would probably grab my hair if she weren't so surprised when I took a step towards her.

We were so close I could smell her overly priced perfume.

"What the hell did I ever do to you?!" I raised my voice. "What?! I don't look like a mini version of you, I don't wear make up and expensive clothes and suddenly you hate me? I'm different and you hate me? I may not have a perfect smile, or a perfect body, or perfect skin...or perfect anything, but at least I'm not a fake like you!"