fer's
s my pearl necklace?" Barbara
lace back into the wooden box in a hurry, and t
rushed in with a group of werewolves, followed by Luna Debra, whose face was covered with a thick
gantly, as if they wanted to flaunt all t
or you?" I asked politely, saluting them a
ar and glaring at me. "You bitch! You always have sticky fingers. You're the one who cle
You can't accuse me without evidence," I replied pa
Let's find it right now!" Barbara spat, shoving me backward. Then, she turne
cked over with loud thuds. What was worse, I had to watch Barbara walk all over my quilt in her expensive high-heeled shoes. She even picked up the
at the ruffians turning my room into a mess, but re
when I find the necklace!" Barbara shoute
ds of watching the werewolves knock all my things to the floor, I couldn't bear
hile you're just a slave, a piece of garbage a
nothing but an orphan adopted by
taken Barbara in. In terms of bloodline, I was much nobler than Barbara. I really didn't know what I had done to off
ned my pillow, causing the small
was about to touch it, Barbara stepped on the back of my hand. Her heel du
bout this shabby box so much? You must be
it to her. Barbara opened the wooden box, rev
drove her heel harder into the b
my skin. The pain was too much to take. But compared to the
of Luna Debra. "I told you that bitch stole my necklace! She just refused to admit it. How
, Luna Debra frowned an
How dare she? She must be punished severely," Barbar
look at it carefully. It's not yours a
necklace, I'll take this as compensation." Clenching the necklace in her hand
a is being unreasonable," I pleaded, turning
necklace, shouldn't you compensate her for it? You should just feel gratef
he insult and humiliation. At the thought that the necklace left behind by my deceased mother was being snatched away from me by Barb
not worthy of your presence." Barbara held Luna Debra's a
le day tomorrow. That's what you get for p
the whole day. Hatred bubbled up in my heart as I stared at their receding backs. One
from time to time through the broken window, making me shiver from head to toe. It was not winter yet, but the weather was already freezing. Ti
ing on the floor, and wiped off the dust on it wit
d died years ago. Whenever I missed her, I would take out th
s Smith, had been the Alpha and the Luna of the Rainbow Pack. I also had an elder
ees. Not long after, Beta Arthur and a few other traitors rebelled against my father and killed him. My eld
River Pack. Of course, I didn't dare to reveal my true identity to them. From
the Alpha of the Rainbow Pack. How could a
al, my father's wrongful death, my brother's disappearance, and the way I was insulted and abused every