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.

around me shuttered into small pieces, completely diminishing the wall between us.

hands upon realizing that I was about to cry and hurriedly rubbed my eyes dry, not caring that it started to get hurt or

Deacon concernly uttered, pulling my hands away

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

deep breath, I looked around every warrior like Uncle Harold, who was

Elena.....” Uncle Harold uttered softly as he pushed

thanked him for.

I gripped the armrest as I recalled and narrated to them what happened

pain of the

when I got the news... that the Irownpaw Pack was attacked. I immediately rushed back, praying it was fake news. But when I got there..." my

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Deacon's steady presence at my side, but the hunting images of those days filled my mind, and no comfort or hold could make

whisper, I continued to retell with difficulty, "It was a scene of pure bloodshed. My mother... my young nephews, the Omegas who had been with our family for

filled my nostrils as I took every step nearer the inside of the pack, and

then seemingly still felt so raw right now, even after

but I paid them no attention as I fought with myself not to

sat on it before he wrapped an arm around me,

but it was enough

calmed down, he loosened his hold a little and lowered his head near

Rogues did that to your

with Jayden, my Beta in Ironpaw

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