Chapter eight

Olive

My throat hurt from the crying, and i couldn’t bring myself to look at anyone as the shame was just too much. I had known he would been trying to draw out my wolf, to make me attack, to make me do something i didn’t want. But I hadn't expected him to go this far humiliating me in front of everyone.

Today had been a bad day, a really bad day. Standing in front of the large swimming pool overlooking the night sky, I breathed in deeply, feeling my chest tighten from the pain. I couldn’t remember a time I had cried so much in my life. I had never been more embarrassed than right now.

The water looked so soothing that I began to remove my clothes.

No one had come near me since i lost my shit at dinner. Part of me wondered if i should risk being alone. Maybe death by becoming feral wasn’t such a bad thing.

Once i was completely naked, i stepped into the water and sighed, loving the calm that came over me.

Dipping down into the pool, i closed my eyes before coming up to the surface wi