There is a saying " Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder", trust me they are not lying. My name is Jean Davison and I'm 18 years old. Being in the Davison family is the worst curse of my life because no one loves me even my biological father. Its so sad, my mother died on the very day when I was born leaving me in this world of sorrow.

They say I'm ugly, and I've been regarded ugly by father from the very start, the day I was born because I took a life. Be it appearance or heart, they all say I'm ugly but the funny thing I've never done any wrong or caused any harm to anyone.

To be honest I'm a lonely girl and I wonder if I'll ever have a happy ending. Ten years ago I met this good looking werewolf boy who treated me well and cherished me like a treasure, his name was Derek Hail. Him and I shared a same fate, of loneliness but with him he had both parents, unfortunately they used to fight and it made the young boy sad. We became friends and later our relationship got deeper. Derek used to tell me that I was beautiful and the best thing that ever happened in his life and so was he to me.

We dated for 2 years and one day he left saying that he was going to study abroad but promised to come back and take me as his bride, he promised to marry me and I've been waiting for him. You all know about mates given by the moon god, who cares, I don't give a fuck he hasn't done anything for me, I've been suffering so my only hope is Derik and I'll wait for his return, I hope he doesn't disappoint.