Vivian
I ran to my room, picked up a few things that I kept inside my bag before leaving the penthouse. I went outside and looked at the penthouse one last time before leaving.
Finally, I was out of the pack and I was at the bridge. As I walked past it, I began to reminisce about everything and this brought tears to my eyes.
Actually, I was heading back to my old pack - Silver Moon Pack to take my mother's necklace. I remembered seeing the necklace many times in my aunt's cupboard.
I just needed to be careful while fulfilling my mission. My hood was long and concealing, and I used it to cover my head which hid the sides of my face. I also looked down, and one would not even notice that I was Vivian.
After several hours of walking, I finally got to the pack. My head was down as I walked, and my breathing intensified.
"Vivian?" I heard a familiar voice whisper from behind, and my legs halted.
I swallowed hard, as I slowly turned around, and my eyes met with Jared. I gasped in shock, trying to apprehend what was going on. He was also wearing a hood which concealed him. I wondered how he knew that I was the one.
"Are you back?" He asked, looking shocked.
I looked around, and prayed that nobody saw us. Since I didn't know how to avoid other people's gazes, I grabbed Jared's hand and led me to a corner.
We took our eyes down, and when I met my hand still clutching onto his, I took it away and muttered, "Sorry."
"I'm surprised to see you here all of a sudden. What are you doing here after escaping from the dungeon?" He asked.
"I…I…" I couldn't help but stammer.
Jared just smiled and hugged me.
"What are you doing?" I asked, surprised and shocked.
"I'm glad you are alive and healthy. To be honest, I was scared something happened to you. Thank you for coming back again, I missed you," he said, which made me puzzled.
He let go of me and went on his knees. I gasped in shock.
"Jared! What are you doing?" I asked.
"Please forgive me. I'm sorry for all the wrong things I did to you. Forgive me, please!"
I sighed and nodded. "Alright, I forgive you."
He stood up and held my hands. "Can you give me another chance?" He asked.
"Another chance? What about your mate, which is my cousin, Maria?" I asked.
"I don't care about her. Who I want is you," he said, and I sighed deeply.
"I don't think…" I paused, when I saw he was going on his knees again.
"Please stop doing this," I cried out.
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