fifty two

Chapter 52

Vanessa’s POV

I ran into my room and slammed the door shut angrily, I couldn't believe what had just happened, how could Dante do this to me, what have I ever done to deserve this? I knew he told me that he was in love with someone when I got here but I thought he had forgotten about her and he now had feelings for me, but that was me just being delusional.

My mind raced with thoughts and emotions that threatened to consume me as I sat in front of the mirror. I couldn't help but compare myself to her, questioning why Dante had chosen her over me. It was like a constant loop of self-doubt and insecurity playing in my mind.

I looked in the mirror, my eyes tracing every line and imperfection on my face. A wave of sadness washed over me as I wondered if I was not beautiful enough, not captivating enough to hold Dante's attention. I scrutinized my features, comparing them to Willow's, wondering why I was never enough, my first mate rejected me in an instant and my second mate wa