Darius's POVSomeone once said regrets and mistakes were memories made but as I sat there in that closet, I tried to erase the memories of my mistakes because they had brought me to this point.They brought me this much pain.Why didn't anyone tell me this was how badly this would end? Even when Nad
My legs sensed the danger in my aura and they carried me with a mind of their own to the room. As I got in. I didn't bother to take off my clothes as I slept on the bed.Of course, the sleep was tormented with moans and laughter from Bella. And I knew that she was going to be haunting my dreams for
Bella's POVThroughout the journey back home, I tried my best to stay out of my head. My entire body was still throbbing from the moment I shared it with Darius.My heart was bleeding to return to him. All I had in me wanted him. It felt so perfect being with him but I knew I had to do this as well.
"May I please step in?" He asked in a voice that was between broken and teary.I stepped out of the way and motioned for him to move inside. "Is everything okay?" I asked as I let him in.He stood awkwardly at the centre of the room not knowing what to do. His eyes were fixed on his feet and I wonde
Bella's POV"I shall leave you now. We will talk later. Please be safe," My father said before pulling me into another hug.I simply nodded at his request and he placed a kiss on my forehead before leaving."What are you doing here?" My mother hissed as he pulled the door open and she saw that he wa
"You thought I was going to wait?" I whispered, speaking loud, that I was going to release my wolf unto him and I wanted to keep as much of my anger away from him for now.He ran his fingers through his hair again and hissed before replying. He came to stop right in front of me and looked straight i
Bella's POVI sat on my bed and watched Liam leave. It was already becoming difficult for me to breathe properly with his presence in the room.Before he came, I had hoped he would at least be remorseful. I thought the young boy, I knew would resurface and he would feel sorry for the way he treated
I scoffed pitifully as I looked down at the hand. There were so many times that I wished someone —my family, could hold me like this and tell me everything was going to be fine.A time when I was so scared I thought I wouldn't live to see the next day —all of those times. She wasn't available.She l