Chapter 43 You Deserve To Be Happy

VICTORIA It's been over one hundred and sixty-eight hours since I last saw Isabella. My aunt checked in a few times before leaving for work. Coming home didn't really improve my mood. I thought the pain would disappear by rejecting her, but now it feels worse. Why do I still want her? "The rejection was false. You never wanted to leave her," Rae told me. "Still, I shouldn't be the one in pain. She's the one who didn't want to fight for us," I snapped back. "Then we should have stayed and fought for her. Maybe it could've made her stronger," Rae countered. "I don't want to fight for her," I cried. "Then why are you still holding on to her shirt," Rae snapped at me. I looked down at the shirt clutched to my chest. This was my pastime. Sitting on my bed, breathing in her scent, brought both pain and pleasure. "Rae, I don't know what to do." "Yes, you do. Go get our mate back," Rae said without explaining how. "Why are you always the voice of reason?" Rae huffed at me. I got up and started