Chapter 102.


    Aisha’s POV.


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    The loud banging on the door jolted me awake, and I groaned as I sat up in bed. My head was


    throbbing, and my eyes were heavy with sleep. I had barely slept for three hours and now this? Ughhh!


    I dragged myself to the door, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. My hand reached for the doorknob, and


    I turned it slowly. The door creaked open, and I blinked as the bright sunlight hit my eyes. A figure


    stood on the other side, silhouetted against the light. I shielded my eyes, trying to make out who it was.


    The figure on the other side of the door came into focus, and I was surprised to see that it was Aurora.


    My initial surprise was reced by annoyance, and I felt the urge to m the door in her face.


    “What do you want?” I snapped, crossing my arms over my chest.


    “I brought your food to your room,” she said, and I noticed the tray of food in her hands. My brow


    furrowed in confusion.


    “Why?” I asked, my gaze piercing. “Like why would Nelly tell you to bring my food to my room?” I


    asked, my voice growing more impatient.


    “Mydy doesn’t want to see your face,” she replied, her voice quiet and hesitant.


    My jaw clenched, and I felt my face flush with anger. Nelly had never been so angry before, and I


    couldn’t understand why she would send Aurora to bring my food instead ofing herself. I took a


    deep breath, trying to calm myself. If I reject this food, I would definitely die of hunger. I need to swallow


    my pride now.


    “Fine,” I said, “I’ll take the food.” I reached out and took the tray from Aurora’s hands, my fingers


    trembling with frustration.


    Aurora bowed and left, and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. I watched her retreating figure and


    wondered what Lily had found out about her. She had only gone a few miles when she turned around,


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    our gaze met and smiled at me, I let out a hiss as I turned and closed the door, leaning my head


    against it and sighing in frustration.


    A few moments passed before I finally moved away from the door and walked to my dressing table. I


    ced the tray of food on the table and stretched my arms over my head, yawning widely. I felt


    exhausted, both physically and emotionally.


    I looked in the mirror and saw the dark circles under my eyes. I shook my head, the image in the mirror


    only reinforcing my exhaustion. I trudged to the bathroom and sshed water on my face, hoping it


    would revive me. After brushing my teeth, I heard a soft knock on the door.


    “Come in,” I called out, but the knock came again. I sighed in exasperation and called out more loudly,


    “Come in!” But there was no response. I rinsed my mouth quickly and went to the door.


    I opened the door, but there was no one on the other side. I supposed it


    one of the maids who had knocked, but had gotten distracted and left. I went back to my bed and


    picked up the tray of food, taking a few bites.


    The food was delicious, but my appetite was gone. I had hoped that this morning, we would all be able


    to work through our issues, but it seemed that Nelly was bent on fighting. I felt confused and


    overwhelmed. I took a sip of water, but started to cough. I swallowed too fast.


    The door burst open and I turned, fully expecting to see Nelly. But instead, Harry stood in the doorway,


    a look of concern on his face.


    “Good morning,” he said, his voice gentle. I could only muster a mumbled response. He closed the


    door behind him and came over to me.


    “Are you okay?” he asked, concern etched on his features. I shook my head, unable to speak. My mind


    was reeling, and I couldn’t make sense of anything. Harry reached out and put his hand on my


    shoulder.


    “What happened?” he asked, ki sing my forehead.


    I looked away from him, not wanting to meet his gaze. He gently took my chin in his hand, forcing me to


    look at him.


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    “Is it Nelly?” he asked softly. I nodded, and his brow furrowed in concern. “You both are still fighting?”


    he asked, and I shook my head.


    “She’s obviously fighting with me, not me fighting with her,” I said, my voice heavy with sadness.


    He smiled reassuringly and caressed my cheek. “Just speak to her, even if she’s the one fighting you,


    okay?” he said, and I nodded in agreement, I wasn’t in the mood to talk or argue.


    His lips met mine in a hard, passionate kis*s. I lost myself in the moment, my wolf craving her mate.


    But then he pulled away, and I let out a frustrated groan.


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    “Sorry, babe,” he said, “I have got a lot of work to do today.” I rolled my and heughed. “Don’t be like


    that,” he said, winking at me. I smacked him hard on the chest, and he winced.


    “Ouch!” he said, standing up as he adjusted his clothes. I gesture for him toe forward and he


    leaned, I fed him pasta, after three spoons, he raised his hands in the air.


    “I need to go,” he said, his mouth filled with food. I gave him a smile and nodded.


    “Best of luck dear,” I whispered and we hugged.


    I watched as Harry left, and couldn’t help but smile. He was right – I needed to clear the air with Nelly. I


    changed into a simple gown and tidied up my room, leaving the food on the dresser.


    With a deep breath, I made my way to Nelly’s room. My fingers fiddled with my hair, twisting it around


    my fingers. I took a deep breath, resolving to remain calm, no matter how stubborn Nelly might be. I


    knocked on her door and waited.


    I knocked on Nelly’s door again, but there was no answer. I pushed the door open and peered inside,


    but she was nowhere to be seen. I knew exactly where she would be, though. I headed in her direction,


    and from a distance, I spotted her.


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    Her back was turned to me, her shoulders hunched. I could see her body trembling, and ached. I knew


    I had to talk to her, even if it would be difficult, I let out a weary sigh.


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    I rushed over to Nelly and put a hand on her shoulder. She flinched at my touch, but when she saw it


    was me, her face rxed.


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    “Is everything okay?” I asked, but I got no response, instead she pulled me into a secluded corner, her


    eyes wide and fearful.


    “What’s wrong?” I asked, and she let go of my hand and I stretched it. She turned around to check if


    anyone wasing, it was at this moment I knew whatever Nelly had to say wasn’t good at all.


    “I can’t turn into my wolf,” she said, her voice shaking.


    “What?” I eximed, my heart pounding.