Zanet****

“Zane, l-”

Talia pauses for a moment to wipe her tears and several thoughts fill my head.

ls my past too much of a burden to share with her? Am I too broken to love?

“Thank you so much for sharing with me,” she murmurs, my entire body tensing as I brace myself for her to turn me down for my baggage.

My mate, however, interlocks our fingers together, bringing my hand up to her lips and kissing it.

“You are so strong, Zane,” she whispers through her tears.

“So strong and so brave,” she adds, giving my hand a squeeze.

“My problems feel so small compared to yours now,” she chuckles sheepishly.

“I had a much easier life than you did.Good parents and for a brief time, a good husband.”

She fidgets with her hair at the mention of her ex husband and I frown at her.I did not show her my past to compare pain.

Pain is pain, no matter how small or big.I hold her close, hoping I can somehow shield her away from any more pain and suffering.

“I guess it’s my turn, isn’t it?” she says quietly, resting her it?”

I nod my head and place my hands over her eyes.

My walls come down and I focus on her thoughts until the pitch black fades away.

It doesn’t take long for me to figure out that I am in a hospital room of sorts, a machine steadily beeping in the corner as I look around.

The room is quite spacious with a large window overlooking the city.

A woman lays asleep on the hospital bed, a series of tubes coming out of her.

Her face is bruised and swollen, her entire body covered in bandages.

Talia sits by her side, her thumb caressing the back of the woman’s hand.

“I’m sorry, Mami,” she murmurs as she strokes the woman’s cheek.

“I-I’m so sorry for pushing you away this past year.I should have…I should have tried to understand you more because I know that you only ever had the best intentions for me.”

She stops to catch her breath and wipe her tears.

“I know you don’t like him much, but Christian is a good man…” she says with a forced smile.

“And he’ll take good care of me.I know he will…So you don’t have to worry about me anymore.You can rest now with Dad.Yo voy a estar bien {I’m gonna be okay},”

She leans over her mother and kisses her on the forehead.

“Te quiero mucho, mami.{I love you}.Siempre te voy a querer {I will always love you}.For a moment, she stays there with her cheek pressed against her mother’s before her phone dings and she looks down to read the message.is almost here, okay? Just a little more and then I-I’ll…I’ll let you go, okay?” she smiles through her tears.

Her lips tremble as she brushes away the woman’s hair.

“Un poquito mas {Just a little more}.”

The heart monitor responds with its beeping but the woman never stirs.

Suddenly, the door bursts open, the same woman from Talia’s last memory and her ex-husband bursting in.

That must be Vanessa, I note, watching her ignore Talia as she rushes to the woman’s side and kisses her forehead.

Christian, however, comes up behind Talia and holds her to his chest.

I know it shouldn’t, but it angers me to see my mate in his arms.

“Ay, Mami,”

Vanessa whispers as brushes away her mother’s hair, her voice morphing into a sob.

“;Qué te pasd? ;Qué te hicieron? {What happened to you? What did they do to you?}”

She turns to Talia, her face stained with tears.

“Are you sure she’s…”

Her voice trails off at the end but Talia understands and nods as she wipes the tears on her face.

“And Dad?” Talia shakes her head, a fresh stream of tears rolling down her cheeks.

Christain squeezes her tightly, Talia burying her face in his chest as he responds on her behalf.

“They couldn’t do anything for him.He died on impact…” he Asmall whimper escapes Talia’s throat while Vanessa caresses her mother’s cheeks.

The medical team arrives, Talia sobbing even louder now that the end is near.

“l-is she in pain?” Vanessa asks.

“Does she hurt?”

One of the nurses steps forward.

“No, sweetie.She’s not in any pain.”

“Good,” Vanessa nods to herself.

“And…H-how many….How many lives is she saving?”

“Four,” the nurse responds.

“She’s saving four.”

“O-Okay,”

Vanessa says to herself, kissing her mothers cheek.

“H-How long will it take before…she umm…before she…”

“Not long,” the nurse.

and we’ll make sure she’s

“O-okay,”

looking over at

“Okay.”

Christian’s arms to stand by her sister, grabbing hold of her mother’s

“Adios, Mami,”

her mother’s hand a squeeze as the nurse begins to turn off the

remove the ventilator from her mother’s mouth when she suddenly bursts into

can’t,” she whispers

do this.I can’t

tries to calm her down

“Vanessa-”

“No!”

out of the room and into the The nurse pauses and looks at Talia who

nodding and

“It’s okay, Mami,”

whimpers, wiping away the last of her

her for you.You just go home

the nurse promised, it only takes a few minutes before Talia’s

moments while she sobs silently before she rushes off

her, Vanessa curled up

not appear angry or upset, quietly sitting beside her

her body

do it.I couldn’t watch them …k-kill her,” she hiccups, Talia throwing her arm around

“I couldn’t…I couldn’t…”

tight squeeze and letting her rest

“I know…”

disappears into the

minimal decor, just a few plants here

desk sits in the middle of the room, right wall, there is a reading nook with

left wall is a book shelf full of thick books and a wedding portrait of Talia and

calculator and jotting something down on a sheet of

a gentle

a beautiful woman and a brooding man walking into

of flowers and a little red box in her hands,

happily, rushing to greet the woman

talked about this,” the woman corrects her,

You know Mrs.Hart makes me feel

chuckles as she puts the flowers on her desk and

for the silent man who only gives her a quick

nudges her husband in the stomach to behave but Mr.Hart

throat and cheerfully hands the small red box to

she chirps, smiling like a two years and Goddess you have done

honey?” She

only looks at Talia, his intense

not seem bothered by his cold demeanor, keeping her attention on

gift for you,” Kay continues, attempting

you

opens the box and extracts a beautiful bracelet

bit of hurt flickering in Talia’s

with your fertility.Figured

“Oh I see,”

smiles politely, although I see the anger twitching in

you.How thoughtful

yes.Because a few stones are going to

doing her best to

pathetic one at that.A real she-wolf would have already delivered a whole litter of

“Christopher!”

at her

take that back

she’s a

produce an heir but I still

turning 26 next month,” Mr.Hart adds, his voice low and

him an heir or I will

“Christopher!”

only glaring at

he mutters to himself before storming out of the

looks at Talia with

sorry,”

didn’t think

alright,” Talia shrugs, walking back to her

used

go find her husband.I watch Talia sit at her desk for a moment, her eyes studying

ties the bracelet on left wrist, her lower lip quivering

she closes her eyes to take a deep breath.I walk over to her,

me, wiping her own

of her as she dives into her work, somehow

Talia doubles over, intensifies, pushing

hangs open in a silent scream and she collapses on her knees onto the floor,

reach for her phone on the desk, her fingers shaking as

gaps into the phone,

“He-help me.”

on the floor for several minutes before a man bursts through the door, kneeling

man asks,

back her scream to

don’t know,”

“It just hurts.”

“What hurts?”

“Everything!”

hands clawing at

I can’t breathe.I

blinking hard as he tries to

take

morphs into a clinic, Talia sitting anxiously on an exam table in a patient gown

seems to have subsided temporarily, Talia no longer screaming or

to

tries to soothe

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