Seoha's POV
I fall back against my seat as the plane takes off.
I was robbed and the more I look at the ceiling, the more my stupidity dawns on me.
Goddess…what have I done?
My phone is still dead, my chest is still tight, my head is starting to hurt, and my mating bond is still quiet.
I'm a mess. No…I'm a danger.
"Taesan" I whimper my mate's name.
I haven't properly cried for him since that picture. My body shakes as I cry for the love of my life, the man who saved every dream I had since I was a kid.
"Are you okay?" the woman next to me asks softly and I shake my head.
The tone she asks in is similar to my mom's and thinking moms…I'm going to be a bad one, aren't I?
"No" I respond to her question and start to cry some more.
Taesan was right about me. I'm worse than his mother, I'm only making him hurt and lose things.
Maybe I should have stayed away from him.
My crying attracts the attention of everyone around me, and they all look at me pitifully.
