บท 59: Enough! You Little Brat!

Della looked at Rowland as he continued groaning in pain. It had been on for more than three hours. Even the medicine did not affect it again. The pain was unbearable. He looked helplessly at his friend. What would he do now? It's worse because it's the last day.

"What do we do, Row? Even the medicines are not working. You are suffering too much. Why don't we…" Della tried to say. 

"I…don't…want to hear…you mention that witch!" Rowland growled.

"Sorry, sorry…." 

Della shook his head. He was just too stubborn. Why doesn't he just accept his mate? Even the girl that said she was coming, had run off.

"But honestly, Row. You just have to accept your mate because even Cassy seems to have left. I could see the pain she was enduring that day. It seemed she couldn't bear it…" Della said, trying to convince him. 

"She will be back. Don't you worry" Rowland said, cutting him off again?