Chapter ninety seven

Willow’s POV

I tried leading her in a conversation but it didn’t happen which had me worrying about her but I was not about to give up.

Twenty minutes into the conversation, the door opened up and she stepped out with her face swollen up from crying.

I could tell she had been crying since she had been in her room.

We talked for a few minutes to which I consoled her but it wasn’t enough. She had already become a shadow of herself and she didn’t want to meet anyone who would shame her for being dumped at the altar.

Since father wasn’t home, we walked to the kitchen where I served her first meal after two days.

She wolfed it down and asked for another serving which I handed to her.

I saw her color come back and after she was done eating, she was happier.

“The alpha showed up today,” I said but she didn’t want to hear me say it.

“I never want anything to do with him,” she said with hatred in her eyes. “I want to be away from him. I don’t want him anywhere near me. So even if he begs till