Forgetting My Alpha!

Elora's POV.

The last words Alpha Killian had said to me kept coming back to my mind. They echoed in my head constantly, and no matter what I did to push them aside, it just didn't work. It seemed impossible to forget them.

“Argh! Fuck! I hate you so much, Killian Blackwood!” I shouted, feeling a surge of frustration. I slammed my hands on the bed repeatedly, like a maniac, on the verge of losing my mind.

I felt an intense urge to yank my hair out just to stop thinking about Alpha Killian. But I knew that would be too extreme and could seriously harm me.

“Kyla, please, can you make this stop? Please! I have gone through more than enough already! This is so much torture!” I cried out, lying on the bed with my eyes shut tightly.

"I'm sorry, Elora, but that's not something I can do," Kyla said softly, her tone filled with empathy. "But it's not as if you can't stop them. You just miss him; he is our mate after all!" She continued, her words making me snap my eyes open.

"Mate?" I scoffed,