Chapter 63 57
Chapter 57: Arrival of the King (Part One)
Aiden s POV
*Slap!*
I don t mind the sting I felt on my face but Ashira s slap also struck my heart with an intolerable pain. I was stunned and unable to move from where I stood, even my face won t tilt back and my eyes has feared seeing her current expression.
"You can t fool me!"
Even her voice has a hint of pain in it that my chest felt heavy and clenched. I tried talking to her about the truth again today. She has rested and slept outdoors last night and I let her be, trying not to distract her.
I watched her sleep from far.
I waited for her to wake up, asked someone to bring her some food. She ate. A little. But she was still dozing off and now she is crying. Mad, angered, lonely, and hurt. That is all I could smell from her.
From her scent, I know she does not feel anything for me.
"You are not my mate. My mate is dead! You killed him!"
I hissed and tilted my head up as I screwed my eyes
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