Move...

Summer's POV.

"If you won't leave the room, then watch me leave, Summer!" His words kept reverberating in my head, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and pain wash over me.

He sounded so rude and harsh that it was difficult to tell which crime I had committed towards him at this point.

I was only trying to show concern. I was only trying my best to be sweet and kind to him, but all I got was a harsh treatment from him, which wasn't just fair.

"I shouldn't have come back... I shouldn't have returned to the pack or let him trick me into coming to the mansion!!" Regretful whispers escaped my lips, laden with the weight of realisation.

The moment those words left my mouth, an immediate unease took hold of my heart, as if unseen strings were being tugged, intensifying the knot of discomfort within me.

In that moment, a sharp and overwhelming pain surged within my chest, causing me to experience an intense ache that felt as though a heavy weight had settled on my heart.

The dis