Valeria

"Do I look like I give a flying fuck?"

His words keeps ringing in my head. It hurts so deep and I don't know why. Is it the mate thing I don't understand?

Why does it hurt this much?

I don't believe what Clara said. He doesn't care about me. Everything about this mate thing are all lies. He can't even stand me.

The way he looked at me was terrible. 

Tears roll down my eyes, I wipe it off. I look around the room I am in. It is so different but better than back at home. No one is using a whip on me here.

Sniffling, I...