es," I said, looking at my wristwatch. "Please

stions, please. If you ever cared ab

up before he starte

of me. "Hello, dear baby, I'm so sorry for what I'm about to do," I say as tears roll

ion, I read that mate bonds, once formed through mar

ways to brea

hold a rejection ceremony. It would be h

, but that would be extremely painf

mating process, it would break, and since I don't want to be

and closed my eyes as the ca

myself losing consciousness, but it was nothing c

hey Lu

ce; if it wasn't h

ng on. "Are you okay? I'm worried; I mean, we are all worried." He correct

I remembered that he probably knew abo

I pointed at the visitor's seat so he

he was always babysitting me, which

e is

he was or what exactly he was doing, but I wanted to hear ano

usy with work, and he will be he

tient,

understood that the reason he'd always start sweating after I asked him a question was because he was

mate has become too busy to care that I'm in t

ile before opening hi

to an accid

e who truly accepted me as his Luna, if that wasn't a lie as well. But what

ed that he really cared about me. I wasn't too

baby! Is

orgot that I was pregnant. Wh

I had this ray of hope in me: if she

t in front of me. "Luna, are you okay, or should I call the doctor?" I could

n; I'm just f

and closed my eyes, awa

y, and even hours passed, but

, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself in a

ugh the place was void and scary. I s

s there in my darkest night, just like I was, bu

eyes. I felt my stomach burn as though I was being stabbed by a sharp object, and when I look

hoked out as tears s

ls to be hurt a thousand times

ways be your worst nightmare. Beware!" She twisted the knife into my sto

ease!" I

ly laughed

me being called, and my eyes snapped ope