Meanwhile, Aiden was in his room, looking like a half-dead man. He still couldn’t believe Amelia was gone.
It still felt like a dream. He loved her. He protected her. He made sure she was happy. How could he lose his mate? The pain of breaking the bond was still there and now paired with the pain of losing her forever.
It felt like he was going crazy. He lifted the bottle to his mouth, gulping down all the alcohol inside.
He sniffed and tried again, only to find the bottle empty. He growled and hurled it at the wall. It shattered into pieces, shards flying across the room.
He stared at the room, it was scattered, covered in broken bottles. Once, it had been a place filled with love and laughter. A room where he felt whole. A room where his family began. But now… he had ruined everythin
