Alice
Walking along the trail to the pack house, I found myself wondering what had happened if I had married Tristan instead of her. Would I really be happy with my life? I mean he never really showed me any love to begin with, and I was too blind to notice that I had been the one putting in all the effort while he basically did nothing.
I laughed to myself at how ridiculous the situation was, as now it became even apparent to me that he never really loved me. He might have loved me at some point, but I knew he had his eyes on my sister from the very first day he had met her.
I just chose to ignore the signs, which was my only strategy at the time, and I had always tried to justify his actions, trying to paint him as the saint he was not. Well, at least I did not have to deal with that
