---- restrained tears to flow.
Her vision of the ceiling gets hazy and she lowers her hands to wrap them around her stomach.
Mother.
What kind of a mother she was who was nning to kill her child and herself before they are even born.
But she didn''t have a choice.
If she cant give him or her a good life? What use was their existence anyways? Enemies heir cant be brought up in the kingdom of darkness.
Everyone hated Xavier....here.
And they will hate his child too While for the werewolf kingdom? They already have their real Queen.
The Queen who will give their King a child and their kingdom a heir.
Reba Sierra was married to Xavier....
But seeing the hate ---- ee = everyone there has for her.She knew in the werewolf world her child will be treated no better than a bastards child.
Tainted blood.
Impure And she? A second wife.
A burden forced upon.
Merely a mistress.
And she refused to live a life like that.
Nor will she let her child bear with it.
Life or Death.
She has ced her decision in his hand now.
And whatever he decides, she will ept it with open hands.
He walks out of the room towards his office room but unlike usual, his footsteps stagger.
He couldn''t see yet he has memorized each and everyer of this ce in the back of his head.
His ---- footsteps never hesitated or took a wrong turn.
His blindness has never interfered in his navigation skills until now.
His foot smacks against a tables corner and he curses under his breath.
His mind was clouded, thinking ability hindered as he could hear just one thing leaving her lips.
Tam not yours.
I will never be.
Tam pregnant.
His hands clench into fists and he mmed his knuckles on the mirror ced on top of the table The ss shatters and its pointed shards pierce into his hand yet not a single hiss left his lips.
The wound healed as fast as it came and he ms his fist again.
And again.
Raking his fingers through his hair, he tries to hold the reins of his madness.
Taking deep breaths.
---- os Without another word he walked back into his office to only find a presence already there.
Lord Adrian.
Putting on a nk face Adrian takes long confident steps to reach his chair.
Settling down on it, he demands.
Speak.
Your n worked Lord.
He did exactly as you said.
The man was grinning, excited to share the news.
Yet his masters face stands nk.
Not a single line on his face moved.
Sending Miss Sierra was the final blow.
He is searching for her like crazy and I have inside news that he has called upon the oldest witches for their guidance.
He is nning to break the seal on the river of death and open the portal forever.
Tndeed that man has gone insane.