Winning her (BH Bk. 3) COMPLETED

Ch 15 - Cup

Amore and Ciara****

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Yuda.

I got home feeling deflated and disgusted to myself.

I am not the most perfect being there is to exist and what do I really have in me to decide, to judge and to condemn a man?

To say and do something in matters I am not supposed to intervene?

I drank a glass of cold water,
hoping to flash out the bitterness in my throat.

I am truly a disgrace of my kind.

What do I have in me to dwell on a Goddess' decision?

She's maybe right.

Well, she ia really fucking right.

She had it all figured out and I was a fool to play a heroine to save a battle that isn't mine to begin with.

Pairing a golden heart with a tainted heart can cleanse the tainted one.

And I am just a fool for hasting the process. Stupid for deciding.

Meddling with the Goddess' perfect time.

My knees trembles.

I mindlinked the Luna.
'Luna, I need you here, alone.'

'Where are you?'

'Home.'

'Be right there.' she links back.

I pull a handful of my hair tight.

Maybe physical pain can somehow ease the tension and fear I feel within.

Fear the Goddess...

I fear the consequences... my actions can't be taken lightly.

But I do not regret my actions that much, I was just... just... scared of the Luna's wrath.

I guess She is assessing and weighing the situation.

Luna Casey arrived, worry fills her face.
"What's wrong?"

I looked at her with sad eyes.
"We offended the Goddess. That's wrong! Or no, I have offended the Goddess."

Her lips pursed.
"Don't blame yourself. I do have my fair shares with our decision."

I shook my head.
"She'll forgive. You're her child, her creation and She have an unconditional love and support to your kind."

"She cares for everyone, Yuda. She will understand what we did."

I stood as I handed the recorder on her.

"What's this?" She asked softly.

I looked at the recorder with a heavy heart.

"Find out yourself. I'll just get a few bottles of liquor. Stay here."

Then she started playing.

I left swiftly as I could. Not wanting to hear another replay of Amore's dark past.

I can't stop myself from crying.

Who are we judge?

Who am I to judge?