Della’s POV“Jack–”“Are you hurt? Do you need anything?” I couldn’t finish my sentence when his worried question echoed through the phone like a bullet.It’s vivid how worried and anxious he was just by hearing his words. My heart throbbed, and tears welled up in my eyes.Since childhood, my brothe

Della’s POVRight after I ended the call, I suddenly felt weak, and my arm dropped to my side, not even giving me enough strength to hide my phone in my pocket.I leaned back on the wall and looked up to the sky, praying that the heaviness I felt would ease up a bit.But it didn’t. Instead, memories

Della’s POVFae stopped in her tracks and stared at me with blinking eyes, scrutinizing what was happening and looking as confused as ever.“What did you say?” she asked.Sighing, I repeated, “Do you think I’m cruel?”“Why would you ask something like that?” she asked in a gentle voice before contin

Once again, my heart bled in pain and guilt. He’s a huge part of Wakeland’s success, yet he won’t attend it, and I knew that it was because of me.My hands tightened on my phone as I wept in pain while staring at his message. I wished I could do more to ease the pain and suffering I brought to Alber

She wore the clothes of a slave. With that improper fit, torn ends, and dirty clothes on her body, Gianna’s once arrogant facade was stripped off. Now, she looked nothing but a pitiful woman with nothing.I took a deep breath as we got closer to them. In front of me was a woman of the same upbringin