Apologies
Amelia's POV
I suddenly feel thirsty and I can't call out for my maid to come. There is a white clock-like paper and all I have to do is press it. The problem is this: one of my arms is wrapped in a bandage and the other is stuck in one place, heavy with drip. Ugh!
Tears spill from my eyes to the bed. I hate being frustrated. All I want is someone to love me unconditionally, is that too much? No, it is just right. I know, Raziel loves me. Yes! He does, he is only denying his feelings for me because he is known to be a ruthless Alpha. Yes! That is the perfect reason, he loves me and I know it.
Deep in thought, the door opens and my maid opens the door. Thank the moon goddess. I would have died of thirst.
" Luna Amelia, may I come in?" She appears to have been crying, her eye
