- Cleo -
I move his hands off my face...I can't look him in the eyes. My mind was spiralling
and I couldn't stop it.
Freya.
Borders.
Alora....
Supplies.
My mind was making lists of things that need sorting...things that would keep me going right now. If I stopped for a second I fear I would crumble under the heavy burden of guilt.
The hospital.
The injured.
The dead.
No...Alora...
My legs were trembling as I try to remain upright...but she was dead...Alora was dead.
How will they ever forgive me.
There must be something...something in these drawers, in this safe...on this desk that tells me where Medea has escaped to.
I want to kill her myself...I don't think I've ever felt such deadly anger coursing through my body.
She needed to die, and now.
"Cleo...I need you to look at me." His voice is like a beacon calling me home during a terrifying storm at sea. He was guiding me to him, all I had to do was listen...to open up to him.
"I can't.." I shake my head, refusing to give in. If I give in...the guilt takes over, the pain takes me..I will be surrendering myself to it.
my lower back with one
my senses, not giving me a chance to fight it. That
to leave his lips. Why isn't he yelling at me, blaming
unexpected words at a time like this, I look up into his green eyes, eyes that
see pain, sadness, growing need for vengeance but I see love, happiness...even excitement at the prospect of being
words "we"
you
you of stayed that
hand moves from my neck down
to leave me when he slowly lifts
eyes roll into the back of my head from his touch, from the way he kneels down
my stomach as he greets his baby, the experience forcing emotions to rise at
force themselves out of
thinking my hands move through his hair, cupping his
feel my eyes glistening
for edges upon his
emotions become
"Jace, I'm sorry..."
and it wasn't your fault. None
up, his eyes
hips before yet again trailing up my curves,
mine Cleo.
tried to live without you. It was a stupid notion, I can see
life of my aunt,
live with that mistake for the rest of my life. I knew you were my mate...I got scared. The thought of Josing you because of the threat on
respond, his forehead
His words break down the walls
"Jace..."
finish. I don't expect you to forgive me overnight, but us
my fate, of my
"But you're birth right..."
being
alpha of this pack. You are my destiny...not land...not
About Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond - Chapter 567
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