Desmond
My hands were fidgeting right now as Anderson had taken care of the unconscious Seraphina. I was forced to leave the room as I kept pacing back and forth.
Seraphina... She was bleeding...
This was my fault... This was my fault again...
"If something happens to them, I am not going to forgive myself..." I cursed myself, clutching my hair in distress.
I hurt her again... I hurt her again...
How many times did I have to hurt her again? I... I had never done something to make her happy since she was here back in my pack.
Damn it! Where did I go wrong?
I clutched my chest, wondering where it all started. At that moment, I realized where it was.
The time I slept with Hazel...
"It's my fault..." I said mindlessly as I slowly slumped to the floor, feeling more guilty than ever.
