Submitting To My Lycan Prince Mate

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a gasped, covering her mouth in excitement. "Claire,

the glass, creating a wave-like effect upon the dress, and thousands of Swarovski diamonds glitte

ng," commented

wear for the proposal. In my mind, it had to be elegant, stunning, and most impor

also a symbol of my departure from this dreadful family. Everything was

de for you. Look at your gorgeous golden brown wavy hair and your slim figure. I c

be honest, I was also smitten with the dress. Turning to the s

! I want t

dress for me, a familiar voice called out behind

stepsist

d my friend Olivia. She grabbed my arm,

t Cathy and her mother

ched, I began to see more details of Cathy's coat. It's a coll

y. It's the same brand, style and color, but

and ran her hand

mine. But she used a stronger perfu

ume is my favor

t," I muttered to Ol

y called out to me in a sickly sweet v

ne, and pushed Olivia aside. "Are you looking

s manage to show up wherever I am, c

gown for the annual banquet. And, as Daddy's favorite daughter, only the best sho

thy learned to compete with me. She knew exactl

and I are our father's daughters, they ar

te daughter. Since then, I have felt like an orphan in my own family, while Cathy has become our father'

me. I gathered the courage to ask my father why, and he replied casually, "Claire, it's just a dress. Cathy is your s

r me? Ever since my mother died, you

indifferent

?" He said, even joking, "You have a huge inheritance from your

her with another woman and had a bastard child. You made my mother's last days miser

ow

buzzed like a million bees wildly buzzing in my ears, and my vision began to blur. I looked

talking about? Go back to your room! Next time I find out that you

and moved against the wall. Two seconds later, Cathy appeared. She s

this house, I've been the new owner here. B.itch, My mom and dad and I a

leave as a winner. I would say yes to my boyfriend, Joe Russo, at the ceremony and marry him with the one million grand my mother had left me. My father had no

a of our pack. He was handsome and charming, had a wolf of great strength. He would give me comfort

ned 18. I believed in him. I believed the power of loyalty was greater than the bond

point in my life was coming. I would stand in front o

my pack and show t