~{INGRID'S POV}~
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Were-pire!
The very Were-pire who landed Lanzon in this mess.
I blinked slowly as I looked at Jecinta.
"Why is she like this?" I curiously asked.
"He accepted her rejection and also rejected her," Sam answered and I stared in wonder.
He did that? To his mate?
Seeing her in such a condition broke my heart so much.
"Does her parents know about this?"
"No," Joyce answered and I nodded in understanding.
"Hand her to me, Sol." I instructed but he was a bit skeptical. However, when he saw that wasn't backing down, he silently let me take her from him.
I carried her in my arms and it felt like I was carrying a pillow. She was very light and looked so fragile.
And the moment she knew I was holding her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and dully looked at me with weak eyes.
I looked down at her and sighed because the effect was spreading fast.
But why would he do such a thing to his mate?
He wasn't cruel at first so why?
