Chapter 87. Two Tragic Endings

Silvia POV

I sat on the edge of the couch, breathing shallowly, straightening my spine.

I tried to calm myself down.

I put my hands in a fist on my knees, and my fingernails were deeply embedded in the skin.

Then Alpha Enzo’s voice cut through the fog like a blade

“You know,” he said, casually leaning against the wall as if he owned the place, “I could introduce you to at least a dozen more suitable Alphas from prominent packs across the continent.”

I looked up suddenly, and before I could restrain myself, a laugh came out of my mouth.

Is he serious?

He spoke as if he were giving me a new coat, one that I would wear and throw away.

He didn’t understand, and couldn’t.

Alpha Sherman is not just a man I happened to meet, love or hate.

He’s mine.

He went into some part of the very depths of my heart.

He’s gone and my heart is like a hole that can’t be stitched up.

Even Zack’s betrayal didn’t hit m