Ashley
I was hurting badly as I moved further away from the packhouse. All I wanted to do was run away from him as far as I could.
I couldn't help but wonder why my life was such a mess.
Why did I even agree to be his mate in the first place, and why did he pick me instead of going for anyone else from his numerous whores?
One minute I am fooled into believing that he might care a little bit for me, and the next I am utterly shattered by what he does.
only if my heart stuck with the original plan of pretense and did not start catching feelings for him.
I am so stupid for having such feelings towards him. I am nothing to him but a slave, and that is all I will ever be to him.
I am done trying to think that he might love, or even care for me.
I was aware when he came back last night,
