Davina's POV
"Help each other, how?" Lucien asked, looking very confused. Of course, he didn't realize that he needed help too. He had his own trauma, and he had shaped his entire life around it. He spent years of his life planning a revenge. And after it, he didn't know how to move on, how to find peace.
I got on my knees in front of him, then placed my palms on his open ones. "Heal."
Lucien chuckled, his knuckle brushing my cheek softly. "I'm apologizing to you for being the most horrible mate to ever walk the planet, and you're here thinking of helping me heal? How much more selfless and amazing can you be?"
I slowly shook my head. "I'm not as good as you make me out to be, Lucien." I then began to narrate everything that happened. How I was made to whip that man, how I didn't know
