I grimace my face in pain as I head downstairs. I held my right hand and glances at it. I started to cry hard seeing it did not look okay. It was broken."Aria, Aria," I heard my dad calling as I heard his heavy footstep coming downstairs.Immediately, I ran towards the door; trying to use my left hand in opening it, but it was so difficult in doing so. I stomp my right foot angry; hating that my left hand was taking too long to open the damn door. I was not used to using it."Aria, I'm sorry, my little girl," my father finally caught upon me downstairs.I did not turn around and look at him; I was angry at him for allowing the doctor to place her finger between me and wanted to be far away from him."Aria, please Hun, stop; I'm sorry for what I did," my father kept on apologizing as I heard him getting closer from behind."Stay away from me!" I shouted angrily at him as I let go of the doorknob now holding onto my broken hand. "You're hurti

Alpha Christian P.O.VA cool breeze blows through my short black hair, pushing back my hair away from my face. Slowly, I closed my dark black eyes melancholy as I stood naked beside a tree, resting one of my hands against the rough bark, not too far away from my home.My eyes slowly open, staring back at the beautiful, bright green surrounding. As I am reminded of what had happened earlier.Why couldn't I answer her question? I suddenly became angry at myself, cursing inside. Why couldn't I lead myself to tell her I no longer love her? I again questioned myself, infuriated. I lower my head, staring at my large feet covered in the dark brown dirt, disappointedly. As I kept on recollecting, trying to allow the words from escaping my mouth, but I could not. I could not tell her that I did not love her. It was extremely difficult to, it was if I was fighting from the inside with my wolf, to tell her.A strange, wonderful feeling suddenly runs

Aria P.O.VI sat on the side of the bed, covered within a white towel. After finishing my bath, I could not find the strength to search for a nightwear. I felt so weak worrying about dad and Christian non-stop."Knock, knock," I heard a knock on my bedroom door."Please give me a minute," I told the person from outside. As I ran into my drawer for a white nightwear and a bright red lace underwear. Quickly, I slip into my clothes and hurriedly went to open the door."I'm just checking on you to see if you're fine," my brother Ares told me, from outside."I'm good," I answered him softly."Good," he said as he smiles.He reaches out for the right side of my face touching me softly as he stares into my eyes. I smiled at him."Go and get some sleep, everything will be fine in the morning," Ares told me as he slowly moves his hand away from my face, heading to his room; which was not too far from mine."Wait,

Aria's P.O.VI slowly pushed myself backward, resting my back against the seat of the car; no longer seeing my family anymore. Gently, I wipe away my tears streaking down my cheek. As I did, I close my eyes, sobbing quietly. I was already missing my family, even though I was not within Spicy Groove yet. Slowly, I open my eyes, staring through the window, watching the car speedily pass the trees alongside the road. As it did, I started to recollect every great moment I had shared with my family. I covered my mouth quickly as I started to cry out, sadly. They want this, they want you to win back your love's heart, I started to tell myself within my mind; reminding myself that my family wanted to see me back with my mate, as bad as I wanted to, now."Yes," I said softly, answering my thought. As I wipe away my tears, stopping myself from crying anymore."They want me to be happy," I told myself, softly, turning my head away from the car window, now

Before I leave my apartment, I check the kitchen to see what I needed to buy. Dad had purchased some things for me within the bathroom that consist of my favorite body wash and so I decided to check the refrigerator, to see if he too had bought food for me as well. My eyes suddenly widen seeing that the refrigerator was packed with every food I consume. It too had fast food I could heat up whenever I do not feel like cooking. I wanted to cry seeing how dad had made everything so easy for me being here already, but I did not want to ruin my makeup; instead, I smile thankfully for what he had done. What am I going to do now? I started to think, clueless about what to do when I am outside of the house. I wanted to shop for some goods hoping on meeting Christian or to show my face in starting a gossip that a new she-wolf was within his land, but now there was nothing I needed outside, for everything I need dad had already made sure I had them. I continue to stare within