Out Of My Hands

Eloise's POV:

I suddenly felt as if I had lost all my strength when I signed my name. However, I persevered as much as possible as I looked at the people sitting around my bed.

Almost everyone's face was expressionless. This was not their usual professional front, but I still couldn't help but feel sad.

I was finally going to marry Atticus again. Moreover, I was willing to do so.

I'd long thought this might be the case, but it seemed a little too fast. I was not even ready for this.

This was not what I wanted, but I couldn't think of a better way for the time being. I still looked too weak in the face of the pack and these powerful human families. I needed more time.

However, our agreement stated that we would appear as a couple first. If the rift between us couldn't be repaired, we wouldn't get married.

This result was far better to accept than any other situation because at least it truly considered Atticus and my feelings.