I frowned as I stared into the bathroom mirror , styling my hair , remembering Raven’s rush in the morning to get going … ( FLASHBACK ) ” You’re in a hurry .

” I said .

” Yeah , training and then I have stuff to do .

” She said , towelling her hair after her morning shower .

 

” What stuff ? ” I asked casually , handing her a smoothie I had just made .

She smiled and shrugged .

” Stuff .

” She repeated .

Damon .

If she couldn’t tell me , it meant it included him .

( END OF FLASHBACK ) Since then , that irritating flare of anger wasn’t subsiding … I wasn’t fucking enough … First in my fucking arms ….

then i n his …

My chest heaved , my nostrils flaring as I combed my fingers through m y hair , swiftly styling it with some hair wax .

Watching my eyes turn from cerulean to magnetic navy blue .

Breathe Liam … Maybe it’s not Damon … I stepped into my bedroom , I needed to get to my office .

 

There was some crap I needed to … My thoughts vanished when my eyes caught sight of the brown envelope that had clearly been shoved through the bottom of my door .

It was thin and flat i and , from what I could tell , blank .

Frowning I walked over to it and picked it up .

Nothing was written on it either .

I ripped it open , wondering what the fuck this was .

 

A photograph ? I tilted the envelope , shaking it a little , making the single photograph that was inside slip out .

I stared at it for a few seconds , my anger flaring up inside .

My heart thundering in my ears and the surge to destroy everything in my wake burning like the fires of hell needed to be released .

It had all been a fucking lie … Both of them were

burning hatred , a picture of Damon and Raven kissing … From her clothes , I

waiting … He kissed what was mine … 2 As for my little mate … How could someone so innocent play such a fucking game

sense now … How long were these two at it behind my back ? It was worse than if they had done it fucking openly … They had both mocked me … If they wanted to see me fucking lose my shit , well , congratulations , they just fucking got it

the image in my hold , tossing it aside as I headed to the window , not even bothering to open it as I ran right

 

I jumped to the ground , feeling the pain rip through my knees at

smell of blood … I needed

listen to anyone , as I broke into a run , the anger enveloping

let it all out and tear every fucking living thing around me to shreds

 

destroy it all , to unleash carnage upon every single fucking person i n the

would save this wrath for the

her tightly , the pain of what I knew

… I knew it was

envelope o f her and Liam kissing and making out just the other day outside of the Westwood home

but it was clear what was happening … It fucking hurt … So so fucking much

heart out , scrubbed it over a field of broken glass and then stabbed it with a thousand fucking

to move on with Liam , but clearly , she wasn’t able to forget me completely ; I

couldn’t enjoy being with Liam if I was there , lingering

maybe there was just a

never be happy until he had

He wouldn’t trust me

both d

life , and each one was special … The bonds of family , of Alpha and Beta , of friendship … and

looked down at her , as she

you so fucking much but I’m not worth it … Not worth you hurting yourself over …  I held her , telling myself it was not the last fucking time I’ll see her or hold her , but who was I kidding ? This was the last time I’d hold her

I saw us happy ; mated … content … But that was all it was , a fleeting moment that was gone like a whisper in the night … We

sat there for a while , the pain

stop , and she moved back , wiping her

– shall we do it ? ” She

moved back and sat on her

tears streamed down her cheeks , but she

 

, not wanting her to

my face , wiping my

, letting myself relish

my eyes

goddess with a heart as pure and dazzling as the first rays

that I love will I lose ? Fuck … But I couldn’t be selfish , for her and Liam

that would

so

whimpered ,

Don’t be … ” I said , taking hold of her

… Please ? I glanced at her lips and she nodded , trying to smile as she understood my silent last

full of pain

meeting , and she tilted her head slightly as I pressed my lips to hers … The salty taste of her tears coated her pouty soft lips , and I knew it was the last time that I would feel

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