128 - Dread and Guilt

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Winona When I heard about Grace’s condition, it took everything I had not to completely fall apart. If not for my mates, I would have died from guilt right then and there. I felt so bad about what my best friend had gone through. If I had just let Prince Jeffrey claim me, she wouldn’t be slowly dying. It was like that asshole was still punishing all of us. Hearing Grace scream out in pain, then seeing her hooked up to the IV machine was too much. I really tried to keep myself together for her sake, but I couldn’t do it. As soon as I started to apologize, I came undone. And it didn’t help that I couldn’t give Grace a hug without hurting her. I wanted more than anything to give my best friend a hug, but it simply wasn’t an option. Luckily, my mates knew I needed them and came to

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