Chapter 21

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Thudt

As I stand in the gym, surrounded by the stale scent of sweat and determination, my fists collide with the punching bag in a relentless, defensive attack. My main goal was to get M Nibbles’ rejection out of my head.

“I hate you, Darius”

Thud!

“Leave me alone”

Thud! Thud!

Each strike vibrated through my body, sending waves of frustration running through my veins. With every punch, I felt the weight of my anger. I was angry at myself but there was nothing could do about it.

The bag swung wildly, taunting me with its resilience. But I refuse to relent, channeling all my pent-up emotions into each blow. With each strike, I can feel the tension in my muscles increase.

“I, Angela Johnson reject you Darius Darkwood…” Her words echoed through my head. I was blinded by the vision of the tears and the scream she let out as she tried to reject me the second time. Maybe I shouldn’t have told her the truth.

Thud!

Maybe I shouldn’t have let my demons talk me into opening up to her. I f*cking want that woman all to myself but she doesn’t. It was killing me slowly, painstakingly and Lwas loving the pain even though I didn’t know how to handle it.

d lost, every

bury, every person I’d one of the hurt I’d endured was so I could finally

Thud!

air, slowly drowning out thoughts roaming swirling in my

that bag, wouldn’t feel the satisfaction I was searching for. My hard, fast breath filled the room. I collapsed to the floor, placed my head on my knee, and finally embraced the memories I was trying to run

my revelation. Since she had managed to tame my demons without touch me or satisfying their needs, I

glare on her face and a bitter taste in her mouth as if taking in my words was a

about, Darius?” She asked again. She shielded herself away from me by

corner.

even want me touching her. My skin longed for her heat every fcking day despite knowing she wouldn’t even let us near

room. I couldn’t stand the

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talk to me, Angela wasn’t. She would look up at me with that f*cking cute smile every day. Even before I knew she was my mate, I was a st*pid simp for a

I never got a second

coursing through

the release of

f*ck,” I murmured. I couldn’t yell at her again. She was scared enough. I wasn’t satisfied, my monster wanted to seal our fates and

on to another woman, I deserved to move on to somebody else as well.

mine and nothing was going to change

it like

any werewolf on earth. It’s the worst thing.” She repeated. “The fact that you don’t see it as something bad is

I threw my hands into my pocket, turned away from the door, and faced her. The sight I was met with brought me to my knees. She was crumbled. She was in tears. Her curly beautiful hair was all over the place. She tried fixing it

you, Darius/ My dead wife’s words ran through my mind as I watched my woman shatter into the pieces I’d made

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