As the warm water begins to burn my skin, I slide down to the bottom, sitting down in the shower, waiting for the water to turn cold as my eyes begun to water. Wiping the tears away, I muffle a sob with my hands.
Am I questioning Leo? Am I questioning him on the topic of his mate? Am I thinking he lied? Would he? Would Leo li about his mate?
However long I stay in the shower, I have no clue, all I know is that the water is now completely icy cold.
"Lyra?"
My eyes widen, pulling my knees in towards my chest. He's calling me. Like I said, he can just enter this room whenever he feels like it.
"Hold on!" I reply, struggling not to let my voice crack from my sobs.
Getting out, I grab a fluffy robe as I shove a tampon up, looking at myself in the mirror. I look like a mess.
I jump as arm
