One Mate and a Rejection

Chapter 26

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Chapter 26

I headed home that day after the incident with Blade, my insides flaring with anger and confusion.

It wasn't fair really, how he gets to make all the shots.

He decides exactly when to break my heart, and then goes on and burns the chest of some guy who was simply talking to me!

Something inside of me told me he was jealous but I couldn't believe it. Not when he decided to run over my feelings with a damn four-wheeler.

Jealousy couldn't be it.

I thought back to what he had told me. The thing that broke my heart the most.

"It's ironic how you've been believing every lie I tell you but this one thing I decide to be truthful to you about you don't believe."

So the whole thing has been a lie to him. A game that he possessed where he played with my emotions like a movie script.

But what could he have possibly gained out of it all? What was the purpose?

The new born feeling of what success?

Being the punisher of the punished?

I was clearly the punished but for what?

Suddenly, it all seemed clear to me. He was making me pay, just as I had caused him to.

I left him to shift alone, and he decided on a little revenge.

Tears coursed my eyes and I blinked as an attempt to discard them.

He must have known I had no idea. I admit, I was blinded by the risky thought that my mate would be Jared. I should have taken a look around and stopped being so damn stupid but I'm not perfect and I apologized thousands of times!

Maybe I deserved it. I remembered the pain of shifting, i felt paralyzed despite everything in my body moving.

The pain of my bones collapsing on each other, my limbs breaking and reforming.

It was the most hardest thing and I think I would've died if Blade hadn't showed up.

I honestly couldn't believe how he survived it alone.

I guess the pain stuck with him and his anger still pulsed with him as he led me on.

He hated me all that time.

My heart thudded and I thought of how much I deserved and didn't deserve it.

Well, I thought, what does it matter whether I deserved it or not? He won didn't he?

He had me wrapped around his pinky, falling deeper and deeper for him, unaware of the pit of lava awaiting me below.

I didn't find it in me to be angry anymore. This cloud is shameful sadness that's overcame me held me hostage. I felt tired.

Was it always within his plans to lose his ability to shift? Did he not care?

Maybe he was sick of being a werewolf. Perhaps he wanted to be some half living, half dead thing.