~Louis's POV~
She wasn't physically hurt but something inside of her was making her heart cry out.
I could feel her distress and the need to let out her agony in my bones. But I couldn't comprehend why it was this way.
While her heart felt like crying, my heart felt empty. The same way it was before meeting her.
I reached my place in a few minutes and went straight to the room with a sigh coming from my mouth.
Nobody else's scent lingered on my way back so it was her fighting her inner demons instead of my demonic people.
Placing everything on the bed, I went into the bathroom. The thought of joining her in the bathtub was in my head since I filled the tub for her but seeing her gazing at the wall in front of her with a pale face and teary eyes swallowed me whole.
I didn't leave her looking like a ghost. She looked flushed with blood rushing through her cheeks while her lips and nipples were swollen, turned into a gorgeous shade of pink.
But right now, she looke
