Chapter Seventy-five

Amelia's POV

"Mitchell, I-I don't know what's happening," I sobbed into the phone, I clutched it harshly in my hand as I sat outside on the porch, crying my heart out as I felt my heart break little more. Grayson was sleeping peacefully in our bed, he asked me to sleep next to him, even going as far as putting a pillow wall between us. For some reason, it made me feel even more depressed knowing I couldn't even stand being next to him.

"It's that stupid witch curse, she probably wanted this to happen. She wanted him to loose all memory of mates and you. The bond itself could be slightly hindered because of this, he might not feel much of the bond, but he can feel your emotions. You still have his mark meaning he must feel something. My guess is that she doesn't want the bond to make it easier to fall in love with you or him. I know you love him, all you need to do is make him love you again." he whispered in my ear, his suggestion making my heart hurt even more at the thought of Gr