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Bryan I gripped the rail of the bed and roared. Why did she keep throwing me out? I can't even recall what caused Annalise to curse me. If it was because I didn't choose her as my mate, then that was something I couldn't apologize for. Annalise wasn't my fated mate, and I wanted to find the person who completed my soul. Leora turned away from me, and it took all my control not to yank her back toward me and gather her in my arms. I could see how hurt she felt right now, and it was killing me. The mistakes I made before seemed to be happening all over again. I was hurting her without even meaning to, and I didn't know if I could stop it from happening again. What the hell was wrong with me? Why could I recall only bits and pieces of what happened between Annalise and me? The moment I ste

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