~HAZEL~“What do you want?” I asked with my arms folded across my chest. Ashford was the last person I wanted to see. To be frank, I wish he would just die. It is easier to forgive a dead Ashford than a living breathing one. If he died, the sadness and potential guilt from losing him would make me forgive him faster but now, with him standing in front of me, looking like he wants me to apologize for whatever reason, I cannot forgive him. Not now, not ever. The bastard left me for dead so he is pretty much dead to me.Ashford face softened. I started to panic a bit. It's easier to be mad at his snobby-cocky face than his “nice guy-take pity on me” face.I let out a dry humorless laugh.“You really have some nerves,” “Showing up here,” I stepped in closer, hoping he would feel the rage in my eyes, hoping that the rage has not been tainted by the sad look on his face.“You left me for dead Ashford!” I yelled.“I could have died! I should have died if…”“If Alpha Alexandro hadn't order
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