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Chapter 126

Amelia pov

I could not believe what I had just heard my inner wolf say; how was it possible that she heard everything? The worst part was she knew exactly what my father was.

I didn't even know what my mother looked like, which made me contemplate going around with my inner wolf. She might be my soul, but that does not mean that she does some things that are smarter than me sometimes.

I even wonder if she's part of me or just inside of me to take a position and live her life inside of me.

“What do you mean by knowing my father, Nobody's father? I don't even know me. That is what Alpha Rozan always said that my father abandoned me, but now you're suddenly saying that I'm in the same territory as my father.”

“Can you please make the point?”I told her that even though I knew she wouldn't ever go straight to the point, I wished she could just go straight for us, and maybe I would be happy about myself.

She smiled at me and then cleared her truth like she was about to talk but deep within me. I knew she was not still going to tell me everything. I needed to find a way.

Just when she was about to talk, I heard footsteps coming in and turned around. I saw it was Melody, who had different foodstuffs in her hand and a white smile. She walked in and stared at the mirror, puzzled at what was happening and why.

Melody sat on the chair, staring at me as she tidied up all the food necessary for us to eat, and I just stood there, she noticed I was not feeling too good, and even though I just knew her, she was ready to confide with me and support me, which was exactly what I wanted.

I moved closer to her on her sofa as I tried to hold him in my tears. “Please just tell me what is wrong,” She asked me, and even though I couldn't talk much, I knew I had to tell her I might not fully trust her, but I did not have a choice. I cleaned my tears and sniffed any sign of remorse coming back.

And then I looked at her while trying not to be pitiful, and she felt remorse that I was still trying to hold in my emotions.

“You do not need to hide anything from me; I brought you to my house, so that is enough for you to know that I am ready to show you and trust you in any way, which is the same for me. I also want you to trust me too, just as much as I do, feel anything but confined in me.” After what she said, I decided to confide in her and talk. I glared at her for a few minutes before finally talking.

“I am suddenly in this new territory, and I'm hearing another story: My life just keeps getting worse time by time, and I don't know how else to stop making my life miserable. It feels like all my life is full of misery.”I said to her as I couldn't hold the tears, and it continued to pour down my face, and she pulled me closer.

“Do you remind me of my mother? Even though I didn't know much about her,” she told me.

After mustering up the courage, I confided in Melody about my situation and explained my story. Though she found some parts of it confusing, she listened with empathy and offered her advice.

However, I couldn't bring myself to tell her about my inner wolf's control until a few months ago when I finally gained control and could communicate with it. I also disclosed to her that my inner wolf never spoke the complete truth, which left her feeling perplexed.

Melody, on the other hand, had no connection with her inner wolf and found it challenging to seek guidance from others because most either feared or considered her too powerful. During our conversation, I sensed my inner wolf trying to silence me, but I persisted in listening to Melody.

I couldn't help but notice how similar our situations were, including her struggle with her inner wolf's reluctance to reveal itself. Moreover, her mother bore a striking resemblance to someone from my past, but the memory escaped me.

After all the discussions Melody and I had, we decided to retire to bed just after we had dinner, and then I lay on the bed thanking the Moon Goddess for giving someone like Melody to meet me on the road and help my life.

I wondered what would have happened to me if I had not met Melody and kept searching for Luther, and that brought me back to all my memories with Luther, but I was not ready to think about him.

That's all I wanted right now was just Peace of Mind, and then from there, I also had a memory of Alpha Damian, which scared me a lot. I did not want to think about him in any way; no, so I waved it off, but no matter how I turned back and forth, I would still keep thinking about the both of them, which was something I did not want.

I stood up from the bed and decided to take a stroll around the building since I had never seen anything aside from the sitting room and the bedroom.

But as I stepped down the staircase, I could see Melody sleeping on one of the sofas with her mother's picture tightly heeled to her chest as she was fast asleep, which made me wonder what kind of mother she had that even till now, Melody had no memory of her but yet missed her so much as I also remembered mine.

I walked up to Melody and gently removed the picture that she was holding. As I looked at the photo, something weird seemed to be pulling me to the picture, and suddenly, I saw the woman's picture in my memory.

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