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059 The Worst Apology

Dahlia’s POV

I sneaked out a broken piece of glass after that three days in the cellar.

I never want to experience that kind of tormenting desperation ever again. With no food, no water, no sound...and the most horrifying -- no hope.

Like now.

I didn’t know I cared about Damon that much. He should be my enemy. He is. He is the living stain of me being a slave. And on top of all. He is a jerk!

But I guess I do care. Otherwise, why would it feel so horrible to watch him leave in disappointment? Lola was right about one thing. I ruined everything I could for him. I hurt him in an unforgivable way, and I just ruined the most important thing that could ever happen to him.

I don’t want to live to find out what horrible a fate he is giving me now.

But if I’m being honest, it’s knowing that he would never forgive me making me desperate.

“Alpha!” Barke suddenly yells and I jerk back. I want to cut the glass into my wrist, but my eyes dart to the hallway against my command. Is he there?

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