CHAPTER 9 TEARS

Medusa's POV He left me, my Rhysand left me. I was sitting under the soft glow of moon. The moon who abandoned me. The woman who gave birth to me treated me like an animal, my young body appeared too fat for her to give me food, the scars from her hits healed physically but mentally it left a deep wound. The man who protected me once pushed me forward, using me as a killing machine, I am an object for his welfare. A doll who can be used and abused till she is broken to tatters. The friend whom I trusted all my life didn't think twice before pushing the dagger of betrayal in my heart. And now my mate, the one to show me the meaning of love threw me out like thrash. I am a rugged toy to be tossed aside after you get bored with it. I am a worthless woman sitting and grieving her birth. I trembled as the shock travelled through my mind and body. Tears fell without an abandon and I felt it was wrong of me to even show my face to Queen Luna Persephone. She must have expected a strong