Chapter 22

Later that day I could still be found in the bedroom, laying across the bed. My chest was cool seeming as I never got to the point of finding a new shirt. Danyal's words hurt, was I a mistake? I've never felt so unloved in my life. The whole day I was laying across his bed pondering over what he said, he never lets me in and I do everything in my power to help him, but all he does in push me farther and farther away. Today was a huge success not only did he mark me, but he allowed me as well. My head lolls to the side gazing upon one of the fake pearly buttons, a sigh releases from my moist lips. That white button represents the could of been lovely night I could have shared with my mate, why did I have to open my big fat mouth? I pull the sheets close, tugging them up to my nose inhaling his soothing scent. The door pushes open and my mates scent hits me harder and fresher, when he notices me lying on the bed he stops. "Why?" He asks