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friendship. My smile dissipated the instant Xaveria vanished from sight, leaving me confronting the stark reality of my isolation. The warmth of her presence receded, exposing the bleak landscape of my loneliness,
The silence of the apartment enveloped me, a suffocating four walls that highlighted the emptiness within. My life, once a vibrant tapestry, now felt paradoxically full and hollow overflowing with responsibilities, yet drained of meaningful connections.
The stillness of the room seemed to amplify my ragged breathing, as tears threatened to surface, mirroring the turmoil brewing within. 1 stood frozen, suspended between the desire to break down and the need to hold on.
I sank onto the couch, my body surrendering to the weight of my emotions, as my mind wandered to the uncertain future of my child.
Would my baby suffer the same fate, navigating a fragmented and imperfect life? The thought sent a pang of sorrow through my chest
Can I ever provide a complete, happy home and family? Or would the scars of my past forever mar the landscape of our lives? Doubt crept in, as I contemplated the fragility of trust. How could I ever open myself to love again, when the wounds of betrayal still throbbed?
My gaze drifted to my belly, where innocence and hope grew. I longed to shield my child from the pain I’d endured, but could I?
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