Chapter 65: The Aftermath

BAELA

"Baela are you alright?" I heard Alpha Abbadon ask me as I closed my eyes sobbing. He had come close to me and I could feel him placing something on me.

I quickly opened my eyes to see what it was as I pushed back further.

"It is only my jacket, I am not going to touch you". He said.

I sat up from the ground, refusing to take his jacket. I could see my gown ripped off on the ground, my bra torn to pieces and my dignity as a woman almost taken without my consent and it was all his fault. Why should I take his help now?

"Here you can have it to cover up". He offered, maintaining his distance from me seeing I was alarmed.

"I do not need it. I thought you could protect me but you cannot protect me. I am better off knowing this!" I snapped.

My words hurt him but not as much as I was hurting inside. I looked away from him, not caring how he felt at that moment.

"I am sorry Baela...you are right, this is my fault...I failed you and you have every reason to believe I cannot protect you