Amelia's p.o.v
I was in tears and still trembling in fear.
My mate had hurt me yet again, and this time I was more scared of him than I had ever been.
Never was there a day I had thought such a day would come, where I would fear the very person I was destined to be with.
"Get up." My wolf ordered.
I groaned in pain ignoring the burning ache on my neck and stood up.
"Follow him." My wolf commanded me.
"What?" I asked in disbelief.
"Follow him." She ordered.
"Are you insane!" I spat loudly.
Was she crazy!. Did she not witness how brutal he was with us, not to forget how he hated us.
"Do it Amelia or I will." She growled furiously and in her tone, I could tell that she was very serious.
I slowly began to follow where he had gone with a loud beating heart and dry throat.
"He wi
