CHAPTER 161: CLASH OF ALPHAS

KAMILA’S POV

I wake up on a bed.

My entire body hurts as if I've been seared by flames hotter than the sun, coupled with the deafening silence echoing from within me.

The place where the bond used to occupy, a space I never noticed before, feels like an empty gash expanding with every second I breathe, consuming me entirely. I feel weak, sickly, tired, with no strength in my body.

I'm like a husk of what being a werewolf should feel like, barely able to feel a connection with my wolf and panicking with every sensation coursing through my body, every reminder of what has happened and what I have lost.

My bond is broken; I was rejected by my own mate, a fate almost as terrible as death, and yet I had to face it.

I had to stare at the man who meant the world to me at some point and watch him rip out a piece of me in front of everyone, in front of her. She's finally won me; she finally has everything I always wanted.

She's happy while I suffer the aftermath of losing a mate, of bein