Instead of taking one more second of my time to keep staring at her, I run upstairs to my room slamming the door tightly.
“ Dad, please this can’t be happening. I can’t leave this house.” I lean my back on the door with my knees rising up to my chest, while I let out the tears I couldn’t shed in front of Avera.
Again, I’m reminded of my dad. I feel the pains I can’t bear alone. I can’t breathe, I’m so much in pains. How do I survive living in Mr Callus’s house? If a man can get his best friend’s wife pregnant then he can do anything. He knows that I hate him.
“ Elena.. It’s Isabella!” she shouts. Isabella is my wolf, she’s not spoken since our mates didn’t believe us on the crime.
She’s been mad at them until yesterday when Daniel touched me. It didn’t feel like torture to her, because
