Chapter 50 Hurt

Emma POV

I felt like I was going to throw up.

I was angry. I was hurt. I was terrified.

I didn’t know when or how, but I found myself kneeling on my bathroom floor, trying to empty my stomach into the toilet.

My whole body was shaking, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of anger or how scared I was.

He was after me. He wanted me. He was going to take me.

Nobody could help me. Nobody could

save me.

Suddenly, I wished I was back in that cave with Rolf. At least he planned on killing me. At least my suffering would

have been short.

The Rogue King wanted to mark me. He wanted to make me his. He wanted me to give birth to his children. He wanted to use me.

But why me? There was nothing special about me. I wasn’t powerful. There was nothing special about me.

A panicked sob escaped my lips.

Oh, Goddess, what do I do?

I couldn’t let him take me. I had to do something. I had to run. I had to hide.

My heart was beating so fast that I thought it was going to break my rib cage and jump out of my body.

I couldn’t stop shaking.

‘Andrew and Logan will never let him hurt us.’ Eliza whined, making the pain in my heart increase tenfold.

‘Are you kidding me?’ I growled at her. ‘Logan only changed his mind once he found out that I was powerful! He didn’t want me before that, Eliza! I don’t want his help. I don’t need his help.’

‘He wanted you! Leon told me

everything!’ she cried out. ‘He always did, Emma. Please, talk to him. Let him explain.’

‘There is nothing to explain.’ I said angrily. ‘He will never touch me again. I will never be his.’

Eliza whined loudly, and I blocked her. I couldn’t handle her pain. My own was more than enough.

the cold floor with

between my

what to do. I didn’t know

think. I could only sob and feel

would never change his mind without a good reason. I guessed that me supposedly being a powerful Luna was a good enough reason. Well, of course it was. It would

was nothing to him but a means to

for who I was. I wanted

because I was the True Luna.

one who’s ever

was Emma was Jake.

myself

love him back the same way. I wished that

he could

white. I probably had other colors on my

I could prove that I wasn’t a pure white wolf, Logan would surely reject me again. I would be free to accept

my

live a peaceful, happy life with a mate who

mind. I couldn’t deal with her pain right now. She would get used to it. She would have to

off of the floor and

of my body. There had to be different colors on my body. I

am. Amy would have to

my hair into a ponytail and grabbed my

room and walked

and Andrew’s voices. They were still in the living room.

toward me as soon as they heard

going?” Andrew

Amy.” I

said nothing. He should have warned me to not trust Logan. He should have said something. But I

heart was breaking, but I had

can’t tell

I clenched my fists and took a deep breath.

I growled. “She is my best friend. She is the only one I can trust right now!”

not true, Emma.” Andrew said, shaking his head. “You can trust us.”

for that, Andrew.” I said, turning

me, picking me up

I shouted, trying to wiggle my

in my ear. “You are not leaving this house until you

down on the couch, placing me on his lap and locking his arms around me. I

want to talk to you.”

You won’t put yourself in danger.

sat on the coffee table in front

right to be angry,

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