Chapter Forty Six
Jacob’s POV
How…
Why…
Is it really too late for us?
My mind is in haywire. A lot of questions wanted to be answered but I have one respond to each of it.
This is my fault, and I have no right to ask any question. It doesn’t matter if I’m confused, if I’m hurt. I am the one to blame for all the pain that kicked my chest right now.
All images of Lucianna in my head are shattered into tiny pieces that I don’t know how to reassemble those again. Her smiles, her laughter, her eyes, the way she touches me…
I lose her.
I lost her?
No.
No!
She can’t! She shouldn’t leave! I need her!
‘Lucianna!’ I keep calling in her mind since I can feel her portal open. She hasn’t blocked me in.
She hears me, she heard me! But why isn’t she responding? Is that how she hat
