Help

Lily’s head was filled with the painful words the guy said to her. Her subconscious began to remind her of the kind of person that she was. That she was still an Omega. An Omega that had been written off.

“Aww, did my words hurt you?” The guy asked looking at Lily with a scowl face.

Lily said nothing, she didn't even look at him. Her subconscious was taking her through a phrase. A phrase she didn't want to be in. That she had tried so hard to avoid. It was hurtful. Too hurtful. She felt her heart tear into unshakeable pieces.

“Stop crying!” He scooted closer.

He noticed that Lily was sobbing, but it was that kind of silent cry. It scared the shit out of him. Her mouth was jammed together while her hands were on both sides of her head. Victor moved closer, checking her face.

“Should I help you?” He asked.

The question got Lily’s attention. By the time she opened her eyes, Victor had squatted in front of her. His purple eyes were the first that she noticed. Every werewolf man had