Liviana's POV
I stared at myself in the mirror as I clenched on the sink with my bloody hands.
I got into the shower and took a long cold shower as I aggressively washed off the blood from that traitor.
I looked up at the ceiling as the water from the shower fell on my face.
Then I felt something warm drip down of my face momentarily.
Tears.
Things like this often happen.
It happens to all packs, in fact.
My heart clenched.
I wish I could've prevented it from happening.
But I couldn't.
I turned off the shower and got out as I dried myself off and put on an oversized white shirt and pajamas.
I went out of the bathroom as I towel dried my hair.
It's not my fault.
I had to constantly remind that to myself.
It was his choice.
He chose that for himself.
I did all I can as an Al
