Chapter 9 Accept my rejection

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PENELOPE'S POV~ I am leaving. Finally I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and I barely recognized the person looking back at me. My skin was pale, my eyes hollow and dull. There was a bruise on my left cheek, a reminder of the pain I had endured. My right arm was bandaged, a small red stain on the white fabric. I felt like a ghost of my former self, a shell without substance. I couldn't remember the last time I looked in the mirror and smiled at the person looking back at me. I was tired, broken, defeated. I felt like a failure, and I hated myself for it. My wounds were slow to heal but who was I to blame? Me! I was so pathetic that I couldn't even morph with my wolf. I was aching with so much pain. I stared around the room I was in. I was back in Giovanni's mansion after tw

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