Chapter 448 - 448 Monologue
Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen
448 Monologue
Selma Payneâs POV:
I stayed at the Spring Rain Pack for three days, which was a perfect time to patrol my territory. It was neither rushed nor delayed. I had to act as if nothing had happened to deal with the countless pairs of eyes in the dark. In fact, I could only sneak a glance at Aldrich in the dead of night.
He had lost a lot of weight. The poison had tortured his once-strong body, causing his muscles to shrink gradually and his face to turn progressively pale. There were many medical equipment that I recognized or didnât recognize that surrounded his bed, converting electricity into power to maintain his life.
âAt the moment, General Aldrich maintains a delicate balance with the poison. This is good news for him. At least he can save his life. However, it also left us with a huge problem in our research.â Tracy rushed over the day after Aldrich fell unconscious, using the excuse of giving a lecture to treat Aldrich secretly.
âAny inappropriate action can break this balance, be it modern medical means or sorcery, and we need to know which side the balance will eventually tilt to.â
Through the patientâs gown, I saw a black opal emitting a faint glow in front of Aldrichâs chest. Perhaps it was because it was once my creation, but I could feel the boundless life force contained within it slowly flowing away. This meant that the current treatment methods could have been more effective. Aldrich was still alive, relying on his vitality to offset the poisonâs damage.
However, the concentrated energy in the black opal would be used up one day.
I told Tracy about this discovery, and her expression immediately turned serious. When she looked at me, she couldnât help but have an apologetic expression.
âItâs not your fault,â I said dryly. âWeâre both going through the worst moment... Everything is very difficult...â
Through the glass of the ICU ward, I looked at Aldrichâs emaciated face, and tears flowed unconsciously.
âMy dear, if you still pity me, please open your eyes and look at me. Look at my tears and sorrow, and then use your warm and broad arms to embrace me so that I can obtain a moment of peace in your love.â
I didnât know what to do anymore. Everything was a mess, and everything was going in the worst direction. God and humans had messed up my life, and I was even starting to regret it.
âDid you know? I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that I didnât jump off the cliff but ran home and hid in my room, crying secretly. No one knew what had happened to me. Everything was going on as usual, except for me.
âI didnât become the high and mighty Princess. I didnât meet you. My life was trapped in that cold town, a speck of dust in the shadows that no one cared about.
âAfter I woke up, my first reaction was to rejoice that I had chosen a completely different life. But the next second, I started to regret it. Thinking about all Iâve been through these past few years, I suddenly felt a deep sense of exhaustion.
âIt seemed that no matter if I were a town girl or a werewolf princess, this lingering fatigue would stick to me like gummies that were half-eaten by children.
âThe ordinary me couldnât control my life, and I didnât seem much better off than that little town girl.
âI still couldnât control the direction of my life, and I even felt confused about everything that happened to me many times. Is this okay? Is this something that should have happened? Is this something I should accept? I donât know. Iâve flipped through all the history books, but I couldnât find any chapter I could refer to. Everyone says to learn from history, but thereâs only panic and confusion in front of me.
âMy dear, please open your eyes and look at me. Iâm exhausted. I canât adjust myself. I donât know who to seek comfort from.
âExcept for you, Aldrich, when I think of you, I feel like Iâm bathing in the spring breeze. Your name can quickly dispel all the haze in my heart. It should have been this way. But now you have closed your eyes, and my sun is blocked by the dark clouds. Not even a ray of sunlight can reach me. Iâm withering. Youâre disappearing.â
However, fate didnât create a miracle because of my tears. Aldrich was still lying lifelessly on the hospital bed. Other than the dull hum of the medical equipment, no one responded to me.
âSelma, itâs time.â Jordin knocked on the door, indicating that my short visiting time was over.
I couldnât disappear for too long. It would arouse suspicion.
At this moment, the restlessness in my heart reached its peak. I was tired of the power struggle. I was tired of the Evaria Family. I was tired of the cultists. I was tired of all the eyes watching in the dark.
I was tired of everything that lay before me. For a moment, I wanted to die immediately so I wouldnât have to face this cold world again.
However, I could only think about it. The following day, I still had to put on a pleasant smile and wave to the people who sent me off with the Spring Rain Pack.
I left, leaving the little elves behind. These children didnât have to leave with us in a hurry. Touring the city was also part of the study tour. The exchange students would carefully tour the new city of the Spring Rain Pack as the starting point of their learning and life in the werewolf pack.