22: The Teddy Bear.

DABRIA'S POV:-

I broke into tears as I grabbed the teddy bear. I brought it to my nose and inhaled Zeus' scent. It smelled like Zeus. "He did not like you. He did not like you at all. But you smell like him. He did not let me touch him. I don't know why he hates me this much now. I swear, I tried every way to prove to be his perfect mate. I swear I tried to reach his expectations. It's just… everything I do, everything I say, he seems to hate me more. When his love turned into hatred for me. Why did he start to hate it?" I whispered in a lone tone while looking at the teddy I had made for him. He did not even look at it. I had worked so hard to make it perfect for him. Crying crazily, I crawled towards the bedside table. I opened the drawer of his bedside table and pulled out a pen and paper. I sat the teddy bear on the bedside table and wiped my tears.

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