Rose.
I was called to the pack house, when I had nothing to do there for as long as I could remember. Left with no choice, I dragged my legs to the huge house which a guard had escorted me.
A guard always follows me where I was going, I found it safe and caring yet, I really didn’t think that I needed it because back at the Silver Age, I never cared about having guards.
I knew that my ex husband his men watching from a far, because I felt their eyes wherever I go to and yes, he had confirmed about it. He was scared and insecure that I might do something stupid.
I wished that I had done something that time, something like poisoning him or letting him drown while taking a bath.
Countless times, Xander had shown me how he never cared about me or my feelings, yet I insisted on being a lov
