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Chapter 6: Breaking The Engagement
DAHLIA:
“Lady Dahlia, are you sure you’re alright?”
“Umm, yeah… yes…”
It was not true. My head and heart were in a daze. Ever since the white wolf had left, it felt like my heart was in excruciating pain that I cannot speak. Were all fated mate partings like this?
‘Of course, what were you thinking,’ Eve said. After speaking her first words to me earlier, she found the power of her speech so amusing that all she could do now was talk. ‘Fated mates are destined by the Moon Goddess herself. Once a wolf finds his or her fated mate, he or she becomes complete. What do you think will happen once you separate again? It’s like splitting your soul in half!’
It felt exactly like that - like my heart was splitting itself into pieces, crushing my whole being. I wanted to cry and whimper, but I could not. I was still a long way from home…
It was already morning time. After finding me, Sir Raleigh, Rick, Lina, and I stopped by an inn in the next vi
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