Stranger in the Dark
Gloria PoV A few hours later, two strong warriors brought me to the dungeons. They pushed me almost gently into the dungeon. Jon was „kind“ enough to change my clothes and take a shower. He had been avoiding me but whenever I caught his eyes I could see guilt. I hope he dies of his guilt! Why am I being thrown into the dungeon? I tried to stay strong, when he had said this words in front of the pack, when everyone was gossiping, when two guards escorted me to the dungeons but here being by myself I let go of my tears. I know Dad, tears are a weakness but I feel weak. Destiny was cruel with me. Instead of a sweet caring mate I received a bad copy version of my Dad. Arrogant, non-caring and on top of that I felt used to satisfy his needs in the bedroom and then he would again treat me
- Writer
