Trapped by Seven Mafia Wolves novel Chapter 117

Breaking Down

Aurora’s POV

The cold brick presses against my back as I sink down to the ground, knees pulled up tight.

A whisper curls inside my mind, sharp and sneering. You’re nothing but a mess.

“No, no, that’s not true,” I breathe, shaking my head as if the words could fall away.

The voice laughs, cruel and low.Not true? Look around you. Look at yourself. You’re weak, broken,

unwanted. You’re nothing but a burden–an accident nobody asked for.

I squeeze my eyes shut, breathing ragged, trying to fight it.

“Shut up. Just shut up,” I beg the darkness in my mind.

But the voice only laughs, cruel and unforgiving. Your mother called you ‘Ror‘ with fake smiles and empty arms. Did she really love you? Or was it just a game? A lie? Just like everything else.

“No!” I hiss, clutching my head, nails digging into my scalp, “That’s not true! She loved me.

“But it only grows louder.Look at you. Crying alone in the cold. No friends, no family who really

care.

I feel tears stream down my face, breath hitching. “No, that’s not true. They do.

“The voice sneers.

They don’t. None of them understand. None of them want you. You’re alone. Always have been. Always will be.

“No!” I scream, tears spilling down my cheeks.Stupid, stupid little Aurora. Always believing you’ll belong, When will you learn?“Shut up! Just shut up!” I yell inside, clutching my head, nails digging into my scalp.

The voice pushes harder.What did your mother call you again? Ag, yes. An accident, a burden. And

that Savina–she’s right. You’re worthless.

“No, no, no,” I whisper, trembling “She’s nor.

“It laughs, cold and cruel. You never belonged. You don’t deserve to.

“No, no, no!” I cried, my voice breaking, “I’m not alone! My friends… They care. They do.

“Care? The voice spat.

They only tolerate you. Tolerate a nuisance. A ghost no one really sees.My body shakes, heart

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pounding so fiercely it felt like it might burst.

I want to scream, to run, to vanish.

But the voice isn’t finished.Look at you, begging for love that will never come. A failure. A shadow.

Nothing more.

I sob, sinking further into the corner, clutching my head like I could squeeze the pain out.

“No, stop! It’s not true. I’m not…”

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