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Hector's POV

" Stop fighting" after hearing my strong voice, she loosened up a bit as her body stopped moving violently"Hector?" I could feel her relaxed muscles as I pulled her to myself sitting my hands on her tiny waist. I didn't know what was coming over me but I loved our current position or maybe I was trying to make myself feel less guilty either way, I shrugged. I knew she ran away because of me. I shouldn't have been that harsh with her. She sobbed silently, dropping her gaze as if she didn't want me to see her cry. It was alright to cry but I didn't expect to fucking care when I knew I was why she was crying. I didn't need a death sentence before knowing she wasn't mine, already slipped from my hands that very day I saw her. And why was I angry? Was it because I didn't want to let her go?

She couldn't be my mate not after she agreed to Ezra. I wasn't blaming her though but I mean, who should I pin it on? Myself?

It pissed me off to think that Ezra could give her everythin
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