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REBECCA POV I knew it was time to tell my story, at least to Colton. I wasn’t ready to go home to my parents just yet; I was too broken, and although I knew without a shadow of a doubt in my heart that my parents would not judge me because of what my ex-mate had inflicted upon me, my head was full of chatty demons telling me otherwise. ‘You’re no longer daddies little princess!’ They’d whisper. ‘Your mother will know the extent of your damage medically. If your own mate doesn’t want you, they won’t accept a broken, scarred reject!’ They chanted. It’s true. My mother, being a doctor, she’d know I’m too damaged to be proud of me now. My father used to brag about me to others all the time. Now, he would have nothing to be proud of. No one brags about how broken and scarred their pups are