At his comments, Hannah's heart fell, and she felt the weight of his contempt and loathing pour over her. She wished for acceptance and the possibility of finding happiness with him. But at this point, it looked like a pipe dream.
She couldn't help but consider her own course as she stared into his icy gaze. She had to deal with the fact that she was growing up too quickly and had to handle adult duties. She has always yearned for a sense of community and for someone to accept her for who she really is, despite her wounds.
But now that Hannah had been rejected by the one person she had imagined would understand her, her heart broke into a million pieces. It became more difficult for her to breathe as the knot in her throat became bigger. She fought back tears, not wanting him to realize how vulnerable she was.
"I... With her voice barely above a whisper, she managed to stutter, "I thought we had something." I believed you looked beyond the surface and recognized me for who I am.
His lips curled into a sarcastic grin as he grinned. "Do you believe I could ever consider you my mate? Omega? You have delusions.
Each of his remarks left a deeper hurt as they slashed through her like a dagger. Although the suffering was intense, Hannah didn't allow herself to entirely give in. She stood up straight and gathered all of her might.
She continued, her voice firm despite the quivering in her palms, "You can reject me now, but one day you'll realize the error you made." "One day, you'll realize that love has no regard for social standing or pedigree. I also hope that you will recall your contempt and loathing for me on that day.
Hannah moved away from him at his last remarks, determined to disprove him. She would no longer be determined by how others saw her. She overcame it, realized how valuable she was, and met someone who appreciated her for who she really was, scars and all.
As she walked away, tears eventually started to fall, but they were no longer sad ones. They were resolute tears that served as a reminder of her fortitude in the face of rejection. Hannah decided to never again let someone else's cold heart define her value as she moved on.
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