Rogue attack

Amora.

After giving Reagan my warnings to stay away from Jack, which I suggest he must have understood, I left them and made my way to my room, so that I could take a bath and have some sleep.

He was a handsome guy, though he doesn't remember his past. Sometimes. I wish things were different. My father turned my life into this mess that I'm facing today. He made me see a different side in a man.

I believe everyone or every man had a good side, but my father had shown me, my late mother and the pack members, the worst side a man could have.

My mother died because of him. She would have given birth to my baby brother, but she died, even before she gave birth to him, resulting in him dying as well.

This happened because my father treated her wrongly. He didn't love her, as a man should live their other half.

My mother had once suspected him of cheating on her, which I didn't know if it was true or not. But given the kind of person my father was, I knew he could do things like that.