An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Greyson’s POV:

The space in front of me looked blurry and hard as I tried, I couldn’t get anything to make sense, just the same way it had been for the past week now. I could at this point conclude that I had never felt this miserable or empty in my entire life.

Not even when my mate died did I feel this way.

There was such an empty, hollow feeling in my chest and over the last two weeks I had tried to fill the void but to no avail.

The office that I was sat in was currently upside down, torn from top to bottom by my maniac rage that would overcome me every once in a while, same with my bedroom and the bottles of alcohol that were scattered around me also evidences of my suffering.

When Freya and Jessy had begun to matter so much in my life wouldn’t be able to tell, but now that they were gone, it truly felt like they took a part of me with them.

her laughter, her open book kind of face and

my real child. I couldn’t possibly tell how many times had wished that she were my real child but even without the knowledge that she was, I still loved her

had access to her. I wish I knew where she had gone and I could at least begin

heart and then they left in one way or another. I hated every part of it. But I wanted to end this cycle, I wanted

on the door but I ignored it. The only person that had dared to disturb me in this last two weeks had been Smith and whenever he came around he just said a bunch of rubbish stuff that I

I ignored the knock. He was going to come in anyway whether or not I wanted him to do so there was no need to use my

this time louder and I furrowed my brows in confusion, Smith only knocked

mop of raven hair popped their head into the office. Smith had blonde hair. Right? Fuck, I shouldn’t have drunk so much. I sat up properly on the chair and squinted my eyes.

Zoe?

orders to not be disturbed, would call if I needed

but I ignored her, watching as he continued to walk slowly towards me, weighing my

reactions.

to the front of me and gently pushed aside the bottles that

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