Threats

At the Peachmoon pack, Ash couldn't help but remember the good times he had with Livey.

His mind played all the sweet memories they had together and he was broken to see them.

It had been five days since he was rejected and he hadn't heard a word from her, he wished each day to be given a chance to see her but it just didn't happen. He was miserable because of her and he knew it, her absence had taken a toll on him that he couldn't think straight at most times.

Ash had showered her with so much love than he had ever done for anyone, being his mate he had vowed in his heart to protect her and make her happy.

But in the end she didn't choose him, she had done that twice and he understood those times because of the circumstances they were in but after overcoming them all and being together, she rejected him.

"Am I a joke to you?" He asked stabbing the book in his hand with a pen.

Her rejection had hurt his ego, it had shattered his pride, his heart was also broken.

He flipped his table