Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth
“Please, come in.”
Ana walked into the room with a tray in her hands; upon closer inspection, it contained some toast with jam and a cup of tea, as well as some more painkillers. Instantly, I felt my stomach grumble. That nagging little eating disorder voice in the back of my mind still wanted me to starve, but I wouldn’t listen to it. Not today, at least.
“Here,” Ana said gently as she set the tray down on the edge of the bed. “This will give you some strength.”