Eloise’ POV
“Save me, Cedrick.” I found myself standing in front of Cedrick who was soaking under the rain with me.
Two miserable people who had found their way to one another because the love of their lives had made the choice of hating them.
We were on the same page now. We were both hated and our names were tainted because of a single information that had spreaded out while we were gone. A news that broke not only the pack’s subject but also our minds, selves, dignity, and everything we’re left with.
“I’m sorry.” I watched him mumbled it. I could feel the sincerity in the tone of his voice and how he really wanted to apologize for what had happened.
I hated him, yes. I hated him for kissing me because if he didn’t do that, none of this would have happened. Tyrone wouldn’t hate me
