Chapter 181 The Letter Says It All 

Ethan…

This was a name that carved into my bones. Someone I’d never forget, regardless whether I was in this world or not.

I took a deep breath and considered what she was asking me. I’d had a chance to say goodbye to my son. I would tell Vicky and Georgia how much I loved them and appreciated their friendship.

What, if anything, did I wish to say to Ethan?

I managed to shake my head a bit. “No,” I said,

Georgia’s eyes were wide open, as if she was heartbroken for her brother. However, seeing me fading, she didn’t press.

I whispered, “I’ve already told him everything I needed to say

“You have?” she asked, kneeling down next to me now.

“Yes, I told her. Tell him… tell him if he’s not sure what to think… how to interpret my feelings for him.. tell him to read the letter again.”

The letter?’ Vicky asked, clarifying She knew which one I meant.

The last time I thought I’d never see Ethan again, I’d told him everything. At the time, he’d thought I was already dead. Now that I was dying… there was nothing I’d want to say differently.

Closing my eyes, I finally admitted to myself that till this day, I still loved him. In fact, I had always loved him.

I came to understand that all of the fear, the anger, and the disappointment were because of the love I had for him.

Therefore, every lie he told, regardless whether he meant it or not, hurt. Every wrong he had done to me, regardless of how small it was, I couldn’t bear.

However, now I was at the end of my life, all I could see closing my eyes was his gentle blue eyes on me. I could almost smell his scent I longed for his arms around me

Yes. The letter says it all.”

**Ethon’s POV

“Alpha, our defense had been pushed back.”

“Alpha, the enemy’s reinforcements have arrived, Led by King Kal, and they are approaching.”

“Alpha, it’s urgent! They are starting to surround us!”

A large map was stretched out across the table in front of us, and as the different messengers came in to report the information about troop movements out on the battlefield, I pleced markers wherever the enemy troops were located. “How many are there?” I asked one of the messengers, a tall, slender man with a pale face who looked terrified. No wonder he wasn’t a warrior.

“On the right side, they have moved up at least twelve thousand warriors, sir,” he said, swallowing hard.

I nodded. “And the left?’

“Our reports show that there are at least ten thousand on the left, sir.” He blinked a few times, like he wos trying to get

the courage up to tell me the total number. “And… another ten thousand in the center.”

out there. And King James’s troops

the voice was commander Landon’s. He would know

it was important to

nodded in

long?” I

who had been reporting asked, clearly not

have time to explain myself. “How long, dammit!” I shouted

are coming fast, but the forest is dense there. It depends on how long it takes them

be positioned in the three different sectors, and the number of troops amassed against us

looked at the maps again, continuing to

numbers, they could easily surround us, cut the palace off from the outside world, and lay siege to

would have to think of something major that we could do

heart started

I couldn’t breathe. It was as if part of me

me worriedly. He asked through mindlink, ‘You

a moment. Take

going through the detailed reports with everyone. I need some quiet time to sort through

and

knew I needed to see Rosalie, right then. Something was wrong but I was afraid to think of

of days ago She said she just needed

I took, the twisting motion within me became worse. No matter how much I tried to be positive, I felt like

saw both Georgia and Vicky standing around her bed, tears filling their

situation. My gaze fell upon Rosalie, who laid very still on

a moment, my heart

room was quiet, so I lowered my voice. I didn’t

she must be just resting, I

found myself

didn’t move. Why

she was still beautiful. I forced myself to look away from her stunning white hair.my instinct told

placed one hand on my

hushed her. “She’s resting. Can’t you

carried me closer to the bed, then I sat on its

all the crying, and Vicky was sobbing. I scolded them in low voice. What the f*ck are you doing?! She’s

did they act like this? Rosalie wasn’t dying. She couldn’t be.

mine, but as the temperature of her hands began to fade, my heart started

to find someone who could tell me this wasn’t real, but they were just crying

No.

treat me like

could I accept

give me a chance to apologize to her for everything I did

was so

months. years, or even decades to make it up to her, and it was all good because I’d thought

be her mate, I’d stay away as if I didn’t

she needed, I’d give

set eyes on her, I’d wanted her, but through my own foolishness, I did nothing but

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