Chapter 11 Meanwhile , Aiden was in his room , looking like a half - dead man . He still couldn't believe Amelia was gone . ༥ ཱ་ 52 % - 55 vouchers It still felt like a dream . He loved her . He protected her . He made sure she was happy . How could he lose his mate ? The pain of breaking the bond was still there and now paired with the pain of losing her forever . It felt like he was going crazy . He lifted the bottle to his mouth , gulping down all the alcohol inside . He sniffed and tried again , only to find the bottle empty . He growled and hurled it at the wall . It shattered into pieces , shards flying across the room . He stared at the room , it was scattered , covered in broken bottles . Once , it had been a place filled with love and laughter . A room where he felt whole . A room where his family began . But now ... he had ruined everything . He ruined his family . He ruined his home . And now , he blamed himself for it all . He wished he could go back and make things right . Maybe ... maybe Amelia would still be alive . A smile tugged at his lips as he stared at the bathroom door . Amelia stood there , smiling softly at him . " Amelia , " he whispered , struggling to stand so he could go to her , but he lost his balance and crashed to the floor . He blinked and she was gone . Just the door . Just the silence . Tears welled in his eyes . There was banging on the door . James ' voice followed . But Aiden didn't move . " I told you , James ... I want to be alone , " he muttered , his voice barely above a whisper , only audible to himself . He closed his eyes , sinking into a dream of Amelia and Eva . " Oh come on , Eva , you know you look so much like your mommy . You inherited her smile , her little nose , " Aiden said playfully as he looked at Amelia , who blushed . " Stop teasing me , Aiden . You know she got her eyes from you , " Amelia replied , her voice calm , full of peace . " Okay fine ! I look like both of you ! " Eva giggled , and they all laughed . Tears streamed down Aiden's cheeks as he opened his eyes again , wishing it wasn't a dream . Wishing they were still here . Meanwhile , James had ordered the guards to break the door . Aiden had been locked inside for two days . James had given him space , but now it was time for him to rise . He was the Alpha . People had questions . He needed to speak . When James stepped inside , the room was a mess but Aiden looked worse . Drained . Broken . Like life had been ripped out of him . James crouched beside him and helped him off the floor . " Leave me be , James .... please ... " Aiden mumbled , his words slurred from too much drink . James didn't listen . He carried him out of the room , into the guest bedroom , the one he had asked the maids to clean earlier . He gently laid Aiden on the bed , covered him , and let him sleep . James stood there for a moment , staring . The Aiden he once knew was gone . What remained was just shattered pieces . He shook his head . He walked out of the room to give him space . As he reached the staircase , he heard a commotion from below . 1/2 15:48 Mon , 13 Oct AGP . Chapter 11 He headed downstairs - and it didn't surprise him to see Sofia . James sighed . " What do you want , Sofia ? " he asked . 52 % 55 vouchers Sofia looked up , glaring . " You ! You gave the order to not let me in ! You have no right ! I'm the future Luna - you have to let me in ! " James said nothing , just stared as she continued her tantrum . " Don't look at me like that ! James , please . I need to see Aiden . He needs me ! It's been two days - you've kept me away from him ! " she pleaded , pressing her hands together , pretending to look emotional . James had known Sofia since college . Even though he hadn't been close to her , he knew enough to see through her act . " Like I said , Sofia ... the Alpha doesn't need you . If he ever says he does , which I know he won't , I'll call you myself . For now , go home . Rest , " James said , turning to walk away . Sofia groaned , clenching her fists . You'll all regret this , she thought . I promise . Meanwhile , in a white - painted room , a bed sat in the corner . A woman lay unconscious on it , hooked up to oxygen . A monitor beeped steadily beside her . A man stood by the door , watching silently . A woman sat by the bedside , unmoving . " Do you think she's even going to wake up ? " the man asked as he stepped forward . The woman didn't answer . " She's been unconscious for two days ... and on oxygen . If we pull it , she's gone . Why don't you just let her go in peace ? " he asked , arms folded . Still , the woman said nothing .