Darcy.
As I waited in the tub, my body trembled with each thoughts that passed through my mind.
Ella has a hand in this, when I would have never done the same thing for her. Hell, I would have gone out of my space, even if it means that I have to die.
Beta Michael can’t just lie to me about it. He must have confirmed it himself for him to say it out confidently.
Without even knowing, tears began to fall out of my eyes. My chest tightened as I think about it more. My body began to slowly slip into the water.
I don’t even have the energy to bring myself up. Do I even have a purpose of still staying alive? Do I deserve to be here?
If I had ran away a long time ago, maybe I would have felt loved even though I only have myself. If my mother was around, then maybe things would have be be
