Chapter 117: Gold-Digger

Astrid's POV

"Astrid, are you alright?" Nova's soft voice entered my ears as soon as I stepped out of the therapist's office.

I shook my head softly in reply as I held on her arm tight.

Every time that I go for a session with a therapist, I always leave feeling raw and exposed afterward.

The carefully constructed walls I had built around my emotions were always methodically dismantled, one brick at a time, by the therapists's well-thought questions.

Nova wrapped a hand around me to comfort me. "Don't worry, you're done already. You can finally relax," Nova whispered soothingly as she helped me out of the room.

I could only nod my head and swallow hard at her words. I always feel weak and out of myself after my therapy sessions.

With the therapist's keen insights and probing questions, she always got into the buried feelings that I had desperately tried to bury and tuck away from the deepest corners of my mind.

It's her job to unearth those buried emotions, forcing me to confront the grief that I have been suppressing.

that incident. That

my mind that true healing could only come through facing

and emotionally,

I have to keep pushing through the pain if I ever want to find my way back to wholeness. But at this moment, all I

here, maybe things would have been easier for me. I have only realized it just now, but I have become more comfortable and relaxed whenever Drystan is

during dangerous situations. He was always the one who protected me from the different dangers I was in

to see what made her stop, I saw Asha standing in front of us

are going to the Alpha's

noticed that you've been visiting my father's office more frequently recently. I think I know

in confusion. "Alpha Theron told me me to visit him in

just to get your hands on his money. You are nothing but a

what happened to your Pack. The Nightsong Pack was practically bankrupt now ever since all the Alphas broke their alliances with you. That's the reason why you came here, isn't it? You are just using my father's power to

you bring that up!" I exclaimed. "Drystan and I will never use anybody to save our Pack. You have no idea what Drystan had gone through to raise his Pack on his

Astrid. Ever since you

You are just like your mother, a gold-digger and a slut

more personal attack. "You don't bring my dead mother into

shouldn't I?

from the tree.

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