Chapter 061

Lorraine's POV

Josh stumbles towards me, his question still hanging in the air. “Answer me Lorraine.” He half shouts. I've never seen Josh this drunk before, especially not in the house, with his parents so close. Wolves also have a high tolerance for alcohol so he must have really drunk a lot.

He reaches me and raises his hand in the air. My old friend Fear, pays me a visit, a knock on the door signalling its arrival. I stand still, locked in place as his simple action swaps me for my past self, the one who was weak and small and timid in the face of anything scary. The one who always lets people walk over her.

He lowers his hand and touches my chin. “Sweet, pretty, pretty, weak, ungrateful, omega Lorraine.” He tightens his grip on my jaw. “When did you start hanging out with my sister? Are you best buds with her now, bitch?”

I lower my eyes and whimper as I feel his alcohol laden breath on my face, the fear digging its roots. No Lorraine, don't do this. Don't let all your months o