BROKEN MATE

IVAN POV

The water rippled as I dipped the wash clothes inside the water and washed it on her body. Arianne had a hollow look as she stared straight ahead. No expression on her face, no emotions, just a certain emptiness in them. It was as if the light inside of her had been snuffed out completely. I wanted to curse the moon goddess for making her this way, in fact I did curse her. Not only her, the whole lots of them!

It was a good time I was heading upstairs to check on Arianne or she would have hurt herself. When I had seen her at the top of the stairs in her white night dress, I braced myself for what was to come at that moment. It was then I noticed the way she swayed a little bit. I also noticed the way her eyes struggled to open.