Forced To Bear The Alpha's Son
Two characters stood crying dramatically in the rain while orchestral music played in the background.
Vena gasped softly.
“No, no…” she whispered at the television in horror.
I rubbed a hand slowly over my face, already regretting entering this room as I dropped the bottle on the table.
“She really likes him,” Vena said emotionally as she stared at the screen. “Why would he do that? They were literally just singing together five minutes ago. Why would he break up with her?”
To my horror, I heard her sniffle and then she started crying.
Actual tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked at the television. I frowned deeply as she suddenly turned back toward me, tears still running down her face