Chapter eighty four

Kayla’s POV

My body wracked with sobs that echoed through the empty house. The pain of rejection and betrayal pierced my soul, leaving me feeling raw and vulnerable. I longed for the comfort of being alone, the freedom to grieve without judgment or interference.

“Why did it have to be like this?” I got out after placing my head on the wall and staring at the small window in the corner.

It could not open up and it was a reminder for me to lock myself within and not open up for anyone or anything. No one deserved to see who I was. No one deserved to see the real me.

The thought of the way I was dumped in front of the entire pack had my body quivering as I started to cry from scratch.

What was this terrible feeling I was having?

Was it rage or disappointment or was I feeling bad because of what had happened?

It didn’t matter. Maybe we were not all meant to have happy endings.

Maybe some of us were to be lonely, pregnant and dumped at the altar.

When I was done soiling myself with tears,