63. "Demise of Love"

Olive’s POV

“Ahhh! Ack!”

I struggled to gasp for air, my vision blurring as darkness threatened to consume me.

How had it come to this?

How had the love that once bloomed between us transformed into such a twisted nightmare?

Memories of our past flooded my mind, like flickering images in an old film reel. Vincent, with his captivating eyes and gentle touch, had swept me off my feet.

["I love you, Olive. I'll protect you from any harm, making sure no one lays a finger on you. You'll be the cherished Luna of my Pack. Together, we'll build a haven of love and happiness that'll last forever."]

That is such a sweet confession. It filled my heart with warmth and hope. But like fragile glass, everything shattered into countless pieces. The words he had spoken, so sweet and promising, now echoed in my mind like a cruel mockery.

Because right now, his fingers dug deeper into my throat.

The man I had trusted, the man I had given my heart to, had become a monster. His love had morphed i