Chapter 87: Chapter 87

Sierra pov.

It had been three months since I lost my child, and I was still residing in Dean Castle. I felt scared because Linda, without fail, always made sure my life became a living hell.

I had tried everything to be kind to her, but she incessantly blamed me for joining the Ghost Pack and stealing Dean away from her, which was far from the truth.

Most of the time, I hid in my room, afraid to come out, as if this were just another nightmare to endure.

As I sat on my bed, contemplating my next move, a knock on the door startled me. I gazed at it with trepidation as it slowly opened, revealing Linda's presence.

I wondered why she had come or if she had come to turn my life into a living nightmare.

I observed as she approached me with a smile and sat down beside me. It was the first time she smiled at me, and I couldn't discern if it was a jest or if she had genuinely decided to be pleasant.

"Are you okay?" I inquired, as she continued to gaze at me, her smile still intact.

I remained silent, looking away, feeling uneasy about her sudden presence.

Suddenly, I felt her hands gently grasp mine, and I looked back at her, her smile unwavering.

"I know I've wronged you, and I'm here to ask for your forgiveness. I've been rude all this time, and it's unfair for me to continue treating you poorly without an explanation. I only want Dean back. Your presence here has caused him to forget about me, and it hurts to see the man I love drifting away. Please, Sierra, I'm hurt. I've come to plead with you to return to where you came from and leave me and Dean to find happiness together."

Her words hit me, and I noticed tears streaming down her face. I realized that I had indeed been the source of trouble.

I held her hands tightly in mine, mustering a smile.

"I understand, and I'm sorry. I know how it feels to lose someone you love. I promise I will go away and not bother you or your Alpha anymore."

She hugged me tightly, her smile brightening, and then she stood up, looking at me.

"I'm also sorry about your child. I hope you don't blame yourself too much."

I smiled back at her, and as she walked away, leaving me in a state of confusion, I placed my hands over my chest, realizing how long I had been holding my breath.

I sat there, lost in thought, pondering the words she had spoken. Should I go? Is it the best decision for me?

I couldn't grasp which choice to make. Perhaps staying here was what destiny had in store for me after all.

Feelings of hatred and regret consumed me. Why was I brought into this world? Why can't death take me instead? Why must it be my child?

I lay on the bed, uncertain of the path to choose. Maybe it's best if I leave. I believe my fate is to be alone.

Slowly rising from the bed on which I had been lying, I made my way over to the wardrobe and began packing my belongings.

Carefully folding all my clothes and placing them in a box, I carried it out of the room and descended the stairs.

There, I saw Dean sitting with Linda, seemingly engaged in a silent conversation.

Just as I reached the bottom of the stairs, Dean looked up and noticed my presence. Hastily, he stood up and approached me.

"Where are you going?" he asked, and I gazed at him with regret for causing him this pain. Moving closer, I met his eyes, tears welling in mine.

"I'm so sorry, Dean, but I believe all the misfortune is because of me. I'm truly sorry. I think it's best if I go."

As I prepared to walk past him, he took hold of my hands and gently removed the suitcases I was carrying, never breaking eye contact.

"Have I ever complained that you are the cause of anything? Please, Sierra, stay. Don't go. I promise to give you whatever you desire."

Hearing his words, I glanced at Linda, who sat observing the scene, and released his grasp.

"I'm sorry, Alpha, but just look at me. I'm nothing but bad luck. Please, just let me go, and I promise you'll never see me again."

Though it pained me to utter those words, it was best for me to leave and let him find peace. As I observed his hurt expression, I could sense his reluctance for me to depart. But why? I was merely a guest, an outsider in this place that wasn't my home.

"Why do you want to leave? Is it because of Linda? You don't have to. I promise she won't disturb you anymore."

I couldn't help but reconsider my decision, but I didn't want to endure another cycle of suffering. Maybe I should return to the lycan pack where someone who still cared for me.

Closing my eyes briefly, I reopened them and looked at Dean.

"I'm sorry, Dean, but this is a choice I must make. I want to go."

Once again, as I began to walk away, he grasped my hands, and this time Linda stood up.

"Why won't you just let her go? If she wants to leave, then let her."

In that moment, Dean locked eyes with me and whispered softly.

"I know it's difficult, but I believe it's for the best."

He knelt before me, and confusion washed over me as I wondered what he was about to do.

"Ever since I laid eyes on you, Sierra, I haven't been myself. Please, Sierra, I have something to ask. Will you be my Luna?"

His words stunned me, and I glanced at Linda, who appeared equally shocked.

TO BE CONTINUED

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