Chapter 70. A Broken Heart

Ezra's POV

There was knocking on my door. Or maybe that was in my head. For days now, my head had been throbbing steadily. I couldn't tell what was real from what was imagined anymore. And that was good, because I didn't want to face reality.

The loud banging came again. I groaned and threw my head back into the couch, covering my eyes with my arm. I just wanted some peace. Couldn't I get that? Was I cursed? I must be cursed. Who else has such shitty luck?

Fucking prophecy. Prophecy? More like a message of doom. My lovely, kind mate, who couldn't hurt a fly, was butchered by her evil twin sister.

And then I realised too late that I loved Ivy, and she was taken from me. From me?

A hoarse laugh ripped from my dry throat. Maybe she would have been mine if I hadn't been such a coward. Now, there was nothing I could do while she loved my cousin.

Watching them kiss had felt like someone was twisting a knife in my che