CHAPTER 106: RAINSTORMS AND CONFESSIONS

FREYA’S POV:

The sky came falling afterwards.

The light pitter-patter echoed in the air as the droplets fell onto the once dried earth and rooftops, creating this sort of foggy white background noise that drowned out everything around me…

Including the sounds of my tears.

I feel a sense of calmness and safety, knowing if I burst into a wail, my screams would be muffled by such sweet and soothing sound.

And the grey, dull and gloomy sky perfectly depicted the mess of emotions swirling within me.

For the first time, I admit defeat.

Since my birth, life had clearly waged some unwarranted war over me by making me an Omega and just when I manage to talk myself out of an abusive home and find something akin to love and happiness, things are ripped from my grasp without mercy.

So, I give up… you win.

I lost.

“Freya?” Xena calls from the door leading to the inner parts of our room, where it’s probably warm and cozy.

But I prefer the cold, chilly and partially wet balcony.

The feel of the g