Chapter 144: Dearest Uncle, I Ache

Tara’s POV

The rain beat down on my body as furious as the hail. And my paws burned each and every time they dug into the ground beneath me. They forced me to become aware of the idea, the reality, that I was running away from one of the very few places in this world that I had considered home.

But it wasn’t home anymore.

Home wasn’t where people who lied and betrayed lived, home wasn’t with Victore anymore.

I shut my eyes as I pushed forward, forcing the image of his naked back out of my mind, forcing the image of her laying beneath him, giggling and smiling beneath the man who—

I choked, then I tripped and I fell into the muddy earth beneath me. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I heard a resounding crack of something, but I paid it no mind. How could I when there was a pain in my heart that made me feel like I was dying?

Worse, like everything I had done up until now—staying beside him, loving him, having him love me—meant nothing?