The Last Touch of a Goodbye

I turned on the bed, a small sigh escaping my lips. The chandelier, now dark with only the inner warm light served as my only companion, and I sat up, my head feeling a little light.

It had been hectic all day, as Alpha Blake had shown me everything once more, down to the food to be prepared. He checked if I wanted something on the menu, if I had a particular classic piano piece to be played by the pianist.

He was..considerate. Except for the little moments when he was a little intimidating. But I knew it wouldn't be that bad being married to him.

I swallowed, then let my hand come to rest on my chest. Even though my mind already knows, my heart still finds it hard to accept Keanne's absence. It felt like our souls have met before, in a different time, a different realm where we loved with everything he had. That was how connected to him he made me feel.

I swallowed, turning to the arrangement of boxes. The dresses had bren brought from my room and everything else I would need. I had