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.

small pieces, completely diminishing the wall between us. My heart trembled, and

my hands upon realizing that I was about to cry and hurriedly rubbed my eyes dry,

uttered, pulling my hands

tears. I wouldn't cry for him

a deep breath, I looked around every warrior like Uncle Harold, who was waiting for more details about my mother's death that they were

uttered softly as he pushed a

thanked him for.

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

come to recount the pain of the massacre, but they deserve

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

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Chapter 41

but the hunting images of those days filled my mind, and no comfort or hold could make me feel

My mother... my young nephews, the Omegas who had been with our family for years... they were all gone. T-they're bodies were ruthlessly left in the pool of their own blood and almost unrecognizable from all the cuts around

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

felt back then seemingly still felt so raw right now, even after the months that had

sadness, but I paid them

of my arms away from the armrest and sat on

was enough to keep me at bay and prevent me from

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

Rogues did that to your

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

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