LORRAINE'S POV
'The worst thing that could happen to anyone one is being a slave. You won't be recognized even when you did great things.'
I said to myself silently as I laid down on my small bed looking up to the ceiling.
I knew the Alpha's recovery was somehow connected to me but...
"Why....?"
That's something I couldn't explain. I don't know why or even when I held his hand but I just realized it when my tear dropped on his hand and he suddenly moved his hand.
It was as if he wanted me to hold him more as I felt him squeezed my hand back. He held my hand tight as I tried to let him go.
'What happened to me back there in Alpha Norman's room? I think a witch cast a spell on me.'
I felt confused as I knew I shouldn't have touched him, I was not in my right senses. If I had got caught I would have been beheaded immediately.
