Jane's p.o.v
A sigh escaped my lips, but i wasn't sure if it was out of relief, anger or disappointment.
"Fancy explaining what you did?" Rebecca hissed angrily.
"What? He should know his limits while talking to his mate," i respond.
"i know its hard, i know what he did is wrong, but what if it was an accident?"
"Rebecca, are you even listening to yourself? You really believe he doesn't remember? I mean, how stupid is this excuse? You said i should control my temper, why can't he control his drinking?"
"I..." Rebecca fought for an excuse, when Emily came into my house running.
Rebecca and i both ran up to her, while she sucked in air.
"What's wrong, darling?" Rebecca asked alarmed.
"Its..its the alpha..." Still gasping for air, Emily stuttered.
"What about him, is he okay? Oh, god. What have i done! I shouldn't have let him leave!" Tears swam in my eyes.
"No, no, he's fine," Emily said after catching her breath.
"God, you scared me. What's going on?" I asked relieved.
"He isn't lying," she quietly mumbled.
"Honey, you don't need to cover up for him, we already..." I started saying, just to be cut off.
"No, no. You don't understand, it isn't his fault. I swear," she said.
"What?" I spat out, "how could he not remember..."
"Because someone drugged him," Emily cut me off again.
"You're saying he was drugged, he says he was drunk. I don't know who is right anymore," i went and sat on the couch he sat on, dropping my head into my hands trying to hide my tears, but who am i kidding? Its obvious; i'm weeping.
Rebecca sat beside me wrapping her arms around me, trying to comfort me. She isn't helping, though, but i'm grateful i have a friend by my side, lending me a hand.
What is better than having a friend who stays by your side, when you're having enough?
"Jane?" Emily bent of her knees before me, "hey, its okay." Great, someone else trying to comfort me. Now whoever comes to my house, i'll let them comfort me. Be my guest!
"I lived 18 years perfectly fine. I wasn't completely okay, i mean everyone has scars; my parents died, i had to deal with many stuff and i was young. Then, i met Stuart. I fell for him the moment my eyes became a victim for him. I thought its love, but he is my mate. I was just a normal human, afraid of love, because my parents showed violence towards each other, but then he came and flipped the tables."
A heavy weight was taken away when i finally said the things that invaded my brain, my soul, my life.
"I'm sorry," i apologized.
"You don't have to apologize because you past was shattered or because your life changed and changed you. You should never apologize for something not your fault," Rebecca hugged me, squeezing my sadness out of me.
"Okay," i said after keeping myself together, "how did you know he got drugged?" I asked Emily.
She held out a CD, "every pack house has a security system, right?" She smirked.
I laughed at how stupid i was not thinking. Of course, security system! "Right, lets go see who is the real relationship breaker here."
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A/N
Soo...who do you think that ruiner is?
Max? Luke? George?😏 *smirks*
Oh, well. Guess you'll have to wait till the coming chapters..
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