Part 99

Grisella POV

I chose to go to the library. I walked to the corner, hidden behind the bookshelf. In a corner, without being able to be seen by the library visitors, I cried. I curl up and rest my head on my knees. This is where I poured the sadness I felt. I was annoyed that I couldn't do anything for Delon.

The look on Delon's face who begged me, so that I would go to save myself from Lilia, was still in my head. Even then, Delon was not aware that he was facing a werewolf and ferocious wild wolf. Why did Delon have to go and leave regrets like this to me? I have no intention of being cruel to Delon, even as time goes by, my resentment towards Delon starts to decrease, I am indeed weak. During this time, I always thought of other people without thinking of myself.<