Xavier’s pov
I stare at the paper she left on my table and my heart becomes audible in my ears.
I had yet to digest her earlier words.
You killed her.
I didn't care what this world thinks. But the very thought of Dewdrop thinking I did this… her last thoughts of me being her betrayer, of me killing our child left a deep hole in my heart.
I couldn't breathe.
The room was suddenly seeming smaller and the weight of the realisation? Was pushing me down.
Who could have done this?
Which fucker dared!
The gnawing in my chest worsens and I scratch my chest with my claws.
No… the woman may be lying…why…why would someone kill..
She was carrying a child in her womb. Many didn't want the child to be born.
No. f**k!
Ripping open the piece of paper, I look down at the words and for a minute
