EMILY'S POV. One, two, three, Clear!" "One, two, three, Clear!" "One, two, three, Clear!" "Doctor, the Young Miss seemed to have....." "Shut the fuck up, continue." Eleanor yelled at the Nurse that was talking, her face had already turned pale and her sweat was dripping. Through out the proce
If I was rational, I would not have said what I said and When I heard that Lincoln was disappointed, I would have felt bad but at that moment, I did not know what remorse was. "You still care about the pack? Your only child is on the sick bed struggling for her life and you still have the mood to c
Eleanor's words pricked at my heart like a needle and I felt as if a bucket of water was poured on me and my eyes glistened with unshed tears. My body shook like a drenched chicken the longer she spoke because.... She was right! She was damn right about every single thing that she just said, I was
CLARA'S POV. It felt so nice to toy with Emily's emotion and psychic. I never knew that she had such a weak emotional intelligence and thinking about it made me laugh hysterically. The moment I entered the house, I had already made my plans when I saw that Emily was the mate to the four brothers
It was just the beginning. Soon after, I heard Emily's scream when I got back to my room and I laughed so much that my eyes reddened. My happiness at that moment, knew no bounds. Without wasting any time, I exited my room before making my way towards the entrance of Belle's room where the brothers
And, I increased the pain until she fainted on the spot. But, when I realised how Larry was treating me im front of Emily, my anger rose even more. My irritation crackled and resentment blossomed within me but I held it in and waited for a good chance to vent it out. Sure enough, I got the chance
EMILY'S POV. Belle's lifeless body was limp on the bed and I knelt beside her motionlessly as well with a blank and hollow expression on my face. My whole body was cold and I was trembling subtly, my knuckles was clenched into fists and they dug into my palm, creating a bloody mess but I was not
A profound melancholy oozed from all my pores and the light in my eyes dimmed to a flicker behind tears. I felt as if I was drowning in an ocean of melancholy. An intense emptiness opened up inside me, threatening to swallow me whole and I sprinted faster, deep into the forest. I howl out loudly,