Alvira Pov.
Looking at the mirror in the bathroom, I slowly trace the love mark on my neck and I find myself smiling until Derek lifeless eyes flash in my head.
What am I doing? Was I really getting excited over a hickey when the man who had given it to me killed my first boyfriend.
I was sure Derek and I was going to get married? I was certain my happily ever after was met to be with him and if he had rejected his mate and begged me to take him back, maybe, just maybe I would have.
This was how much I was sure I loved Derek but yet, despite watching him die, despite seeing Sofia cry so much for him, I hadn't shed even a single tear for him. Infact, I had almost gotten off from Kaldric fingers which were still stain with his blood.
I should have felt disgusted, I should have never allowed him to touch me but instead I had enjoy every moment he took me at that parking lot and even now, I still crave more.
I sigh and turn on the faucet, allowing the water to run.
