“Likewise. I will miss you, dear. We embraced in a kiss, unwilling to part.”
I wish to remain by your side!” He buzzed. My wolf desires to claim you, yet I continually suppress him in the recesses of my mind.”
I said, “Layne never desires to depart from your presence.” “She wishes to be with her mate.”
I was able to bid farewell to Jimmy after an extended period. This is a whole novel concept. This is I. The transformed version of myself in romantic relationships. My initial experience of falling in love. He accepted me without expressing any revulsion regarding my previous mate. I will treasure this companion of mine.
Dani expressed, “Congratulations, Jessica.” “You have finally discovered your match. I am exceedingly pleased for you.
Thank you, Dani. I am equally astonished that Jimmy would become my second chance mate. He is my male closest friend from my aunt’s husband’s pack. He is aware of my previous mate who rejected me and remains by my side during my moments of alone.
“Impressive!” He is an exceptional individual. “He acknowledges your presence when he realises he is your second opportunity, companion,” she stated. “I eagerly anticipate seeing your puppies.”
Are there puppies? I had not considered that. I eagerly anticipate carrying Jimmy’s puppies.
“I appreciate it, Dani,” I remarked. “I wish you discover your partner promptly.”
Following my conversation with her, I retreated to my room to contact my mother.
“Hello,” I say when she answers the call.
“Who are you?” I perceive my father enquiring. He possesses my mother’s phone.
I remain mute. I long to hear my mother’s voice.
“Hello, I require a conversation with my mother,” I stated.
“And who are you?” he enquired. “What is your purpose in wanting to converse with my partner?”
I have long known that he harbours disdain for me. He rejected me, even while gazing directly into my eyes. He is no longer my father. I refuse to allow him to dominate me.
I require a conversation with my mother. Could you kindly return her phone to her? I murmur.
What authority do you possess to dictate my actions? “You worthless individual,” he bellows over the phone.
“I am not inferior, beta.” I can recall the ownership of the phone. It is owned by my mother. I demanded the return of the phone to its owner, I growled.
I am indifferent to him. I refuse to be the daughter of a guy who detests his own child. He perceived me as an ineffectual wolf who brought shame upon my family.
He remained mute. “Are you present? Could you provide her the phone? I require a conversation with her.
“Alright,” he stated, before handing the phone to my mother.
“Is that you, Jessica?” I heard my mother’s voice for the first time in two years.
“Mother,” I murmur. Jessica here. I miss you greatly, Mom.
I heard her weep. She weeps mournfully over the phone.
I reassured her, “Mother, I am fine.” “Could you please cease your crying?”
“I miss you immensely, darling,” she murmurs. “Why did you depart? Why did you abandon me without informing me? Why do you not contact me, Jessica?”
I am uncertain how to respond to her inquiry simultaneously. She must have much missed me. Her voice is feeble. My mother is unwell.
“Mother, I apologise for my departure without notifying you. I implore your forgiveness,” I expressed. I fled from the Alpha King’s castle to embark on a new life. I regret the distress I have caused you.
It is not your responsibility. I am to be held accountable. “I apologise, dear, for failing to shield you from your monstrous partner,” she weeps. I am a cowardly mother.
I do not desire to hear her self-blame. I have never held her accountable. I am aware that my father likely confined her or issued threats against her.
“Mother, I never hold you accountable. It is not your responsibility,” I asserted. How have you been? Are you well?
“Indeed, I am well now.” “Your voice invigorates me,” she stated. “What is your location?”
“I am currently in the human realm, mother,” I stated. “I am fine. You must prioritise your own well-being.”
“I shall diligently attend to my well-being,” I vowed.
I conclude the call and vow to maintain regular communication with her. Her voice has transformed. My mother’s formerly cheerful and melodious tone is now unrecognisable to me over the phone. She must have been consumed with concern for my well-being. I comprehend her feelings; I am her sole daughter and closest confidante. My actions have contributed to her illness.
“Buzz!” Buzz! My telephone rings.
I answered the phone to identify the caller. It was Jimmy’s vocation. I exhibit a smile. Joy permeated my heart. Without delay. I answered the call.
