Twenty three

Hector

" Try not to make it obvious next time" I clenched my jaw tightly and with one last look I strode out of her room with a cold angry face. I couldn't get hold of myself like I wanted to and I fucking hated myself for caring and feeling betrayed. Why was I behaving like I didn't know this would happen? It was obviously bound to occur but I was angry and that was for nothing. She was his queen and they had chosen each other because they liked each other so which part didn't I understand? ' You are not trying hard enough,' Winter suggested but I was in no mood to exchange words with him. It was about time he learned to move on and forget about ever having a mate named Catherine. I was so going to do the same but how the fuck was that even possible when I wanted her more than life itself? I loved her, where do I even start from?

My hands fisted as I increased my pace" Hector..." Helen called from behind but I didn't stop because I didn't know what I might do if she tried her games a