His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 41

Chapter 41

Elena's POV

Though Bryson and Glenda had their arms linked together, Bryson managed to delay his step for half a second, just enough time for him to cast one last glance back at me

Something in my heart flickered as I saw regret in his eyes before he vanished from my sight.

Don't be stupid, Elena!

I wanted to smack and scold myself for feeling a fierce pain jolting in my heart whenever I encounter Bryson.

He betrayed me, and I had already rejected him, and together with that was my vow to bury every last bit of my feelings for him. I freed him and myself the second I divorced him, which was why it frustrate me inside whenever I felt pain in my heart whenever I see him.

"Of course, whether you want it or not, he became a part of us, and once upon a time, we loved him," Ava reasoned.

I blocked her out without wanting to hear Ava's logical and truthful explanation.

When the doors closed, Deacon approached me, his eyes searching my face with surprising tenderness.

Though Bryson and Glenda left the room, a tense silence remained. I could still feel others' lingering gaze upon me, but the grief and pain I was trying to hide earlier had now resurfaced, overwhelming my every being and making everything around me blur out.

"Are you alright?" Prince Deacon finally voiced out his thoughts. His voice remained gentle and cautious even as he weighed how I was feeling.

I raised my eyes and met his, which took my breath away. Like always, there was a gentleness in his eyes, but what caught me off guard was the sadness in his mesmerizing brown eyes, seemingly mirrored my grief.

immense pain through the orbs of his eyes, every brick I lay to form a wall around me shuttered into small pieces, completely diminishing the wall between us.

rubbed my eyes dry, not caring that it started to

yourself," Prince Deacon concernly uttered, pulling my

a man not worthy of my time, let alone my tears. I wouldn't cry for him anymore or

Uncle Harold, who was waiting for more details about

softly as he pushed a chair toward me, which I happily

thanked him for.

as I recalled and narrated to them what

of the massacre, but they

back, praying it was fake news. But when I got

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Chapter 41

Prince Deacon's steady presence at my side, but the hunting images of those days filled

who had been with our family for

I took every step nearer the inside of the pack, and the chilling silence that had taken over what was once my family's

still felt so raw right now, even after the months

looking at me with pain and sadness, but I paid them

moved towards me. He pushed one of my arms away from the armrest and sat on it before he wrapped

my heart, but it was enough to keep me at bay and prevent me from breaking

his hold a little and lowered his head near

Rogues did

as my discussion with Jayden, my Beta in Ironpaw Pack,