Chapter 134

[The story continues]

Alexander Quinn’s POV

Sometimes pain is all I feel. Not the physical kind but the emotional kind, the heart wrenching kind, soul destroying kind.

Has your heart ever hut so much that you thought it might actually explode?

It’s like a void in your heart that can never be fixed. A hole that burns so deep that you don’t think you can ever be okay again.

Happiness is nothing but a distant memory from me. Half my soul is missing and I’ll never be able to fill that empty space again.

It had been nine months since I watched as my beautiful mate was brutally murdered in front of me. There was nothing I could do to stop what they did to her but I still blame myself every day.

All I remember was the screaming. The endless screaming from her. From me. My only true happiness was taken away from me.

I hate myself more every day. Half my soul was gone. My mate was gone.

The heartache was unbearable. It is still tod