Aimee's POV
I clung tightly to Alpha Vincent's body. I never expected he would leave today. I wondered what made him leave two days earlier than what had been agreed upon.
"You still don't want to say anything?" I embraced Alpha Vincent's neck while continuing to press him to answer my question. He hadn't provided any explanation after this sudden decision.
"What should I say, Rosalia? Don't you already understand that I was always going back to the pack? Besides, it's just for a short while, three months isn't too long. Just hold onto the longing that will come; whatever you feel, you must believe that I feel the same."
I felt that Alpha Vincent's words weren't sincere. It wasn't because I was upset about his sudden departure, but I genuinely felt something was different about him, as if he was also upset and just answering casually.
I chose not to discuss his last sentence further, and I nodded and gave a smile.