Chapter Twenty-one

Olivia sat on the edge of her bed, her mind consumed by a heavy cloud of guilt that seemed to suffocate her. The events of the past days weighed heavily on her conscience, causing her to question her own worthiness as Edward's mate. She replayed the attack in her mind, analyzing every decision she had made, every step she had taken, and wondered if she had put herself in unnecessary danger.

A sense of inadequacy gnawed at her heart, eroding her self-confidence with each passing thought. She couldn't help but compare herself to the strong and fearless werewolves that surrounded her, their raw power and unwavering bravery seeming to highlight her own perceived weaknesses. Doubt crept into her thoughts, whispering cruel insinuations that she was not strong enough, not deserving enough to stand by Edward's side.

As she gazed at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes filled with unshed tears, she saw a vulnerable girl staring back at her. She had always admired Edward's strength, his abili