Chapter 70 I Have To Find My Mate

• I couldn’t escape from my past. There are days that I remember Satira. I couldn't stop the anger I felt in me and I hurt Claire because of it. I was scared and wanted her to run away from me. I wanted her to give up because I didn’t know how I could take care of her when I couldn’t even fight the demon inside me. Sometimes I wish I could explain to her the nightmares that keep me awake every night.
• I didn't know how without being shattered into pieces.
• It wasn’t easy to forget. That dreadful night—the night that changed me into a monster I never wanted to become. The pain was still here. And it refuses to let go.