BELLE'S POV
Early the next morning once it was day break, Belle woke up.
She itched her eyes and stretched slowly.
Then she looked around hoping to see Xaden by her side.
But there was no one.
She jerked up immediately.
Where was he? Where had he gone too?
Hadn't he come into her room last night?
And then the events of last night played in her head once again.
And she remembered it all.
He had come to find her.
He had even mounted her ready to mate with her, but then for some reason he had stopped and run off.
She looked up towards the door and saw that it was broken down supporting the vague memory.
She jumped up.
The spell hadn't worked! Where had he gone to!
He hadn't mated with her.
Belle felt her heart crushed and she began to weep in agony.
She wore her dress as she wept and her hand maiden came in.