---- Only by cutting me off from my clan could Leo's revenge succeed, and be all the more satisfying. I followed behind him as we stepped through the doors of our den. It was empty. There were no servants around, as I usually handled everything. "Judy, it's really good that you're dead," he muttered, calling my name. Anger tore through me as I followed after him. Leo, that bastard would not even let me die in peace. Even after I'm dead, he still hates me this much! He grabbed a drink from the fridge and noticed a sticky note on the door. The note, dated December 28th (the night before he died), read: 'my mate, I made your favorite cream puffs today. Don't forget to eat them." His expression turned dark, and he crumpled the ---- note, tossing it in the trash without looking at the puffs. He used to love my cooking, but now he couldn't even be bothered. It seemed his affection was all an act. The note seemed to unsettle him, and he lay on the sofa, staring at the butterfly chandelier we had bought before our bonding ritual. I loved it, and he'd surprisingly agreed. But little did I know, his first love's name was Butterfly. When I had asked him about his first love, he'd said it "turned into a butterfly and flew away." "My first love... turned into a butterfly and flew away." My heart clenched. I only felt the urge to give him more. I kissed his eyes, comforting him over and over again: "Then let me be your butterfly, okay?" "My parents always say I'm the most cheerful ---- wolf in our clan. I'll make you happy, I promise!" I had comforted him, promising to make him happy. But in reality, he was silently seething. He didn't speak. He just held me, trembling. At that moment, as he rested his ear on my chest, listening to my heart beat, his hold on me got tighter, hurting me, but I didn't ask him to let go. Ihad thought his silence meant he was deeply touched, not that he hated me. My love for him blinded me to the truth. Watching him now, and recalling the past made me feel stupid. That's why I got what was coming to me later. After a while, Leo got up. I didn't plan to follow him, but I couldn't seem to leave his side. I waited outside the bathroom, hearing the water run. Then I heard bottles falling, and I felt a shiver. Irushed in and saw Leo with bloodshot eyes, ---- staring at the bloody bathroom with a look I'd never seen before.