“And maybe you’ll be able to tell us what happened that made Xander say the things he did.” Reed threw in. I tensed at his words. I immediately tell anger flood into me because the way he said it, he made it sound like I did something to make Xander practically reject me. I angrily stood up from any i seat and glared at Reed.
“Nothing happened! Absolutely nothing happened! Your making it sound like I did something to make Xander practically reject me, but let me tell you something, I didn’t! Your son is just a fucking bastard who doesn’t know how to keep his pants on and it’s really disappointing that I was the girl who got stuck with him as a mate!” I yelled. My breathing was coming out heavily and I could hear my things I had just said about our mate.
wolf whimpering in my head because of the mean
Everybody in the room was stunned, they had never seen me like this before. I took in a deep breath and shakily let it out feeling the tears make there way to my eyes. I desperately tried to hold them in but it just wasn’t working. The things I had just said about Xander were true but that didn’t mean it didn’t pain me to say them. A single tear ran down my face and I furiously
ed it away before looking up.
My dad looked disappointed, my mom sad but Reed and Emily looked plain out devastated. Another tear ran down my face and I knew that if I didn’t leave the room quickly I would completely break down in front of them. I turned on my heels and ran out of the room.
“Celeste!” My dad called and I heard my mom quiet him down.
“Leave her bee honey, she needs some time alone or she’s going to break.” She said to him. It always comforted me how well my mom knows me. I ran into my bedroom and slammed the door behind me. Throwing myself on the bed I tried to hold back the tears that wanted to come out, but with no look. It was like a waterfall of tears, just streaming down my face and I couldn’t stop them. I silently cried for what felt like forever and it must have been a while because I heard a knock on my door followed by the voice of Lela.
“Celeste! Are you ready to get ready?” She asked happily. I groaned in reply and wiped away the tears that were still on my face. A few seconds the door was thrown open and Lela strutted in. As soon as she saw my red, tear stained face her happy smile fell and she rushed towards me.
“What’s wrong Pais?” She asked as she sat down
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Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.