I still tried to explain to

as cold as a devil in hell: "Why don't you just

neck, and then entered me roughly again. It hurt so much, w

do it, but he didn't stop, and with deep disgust he said in my ear, "Listen, y

f which his parents stood, followed by a large group of people. Vincent's father, Zewei

I became each other's mates. He

ot love me, he even despised me to his core. He hated the fact that my very existence had

st as I could. I couldn't wait to tell the father of my baby the good new

werewolf, my eyesight and hearing were much better than the average werewolf. Through the crack of the door, I could see Vincent puttin

he was being gentle with ano

ather, but there seemed to be

ay. "I don't care about these. It

uld never hear spoken to me stabbed my

ch other, I thought despite myself. While I-his mate, the woman who had tied the k

he outsider here, a j

for you. Look, I'd better get going. I can face this alone; I should

that than I suddenly realized, why should I hide? I was the Luna o

es. Peering from behind the tree, I found Vincent holding Marianne. I could hear him say, "Hush. I will not allow you to s

to stop myself from rushing in and dema

cent's arms like a little white flower. "But you already have Sophia, my sister

lationship with Sophia. In my heart, you are forevermore the mos

me. I was shaking all over, trying to cover my ears. But Vincent's voice kept finding a way into

a very hea

he death penalty. I broke out in a cold sweat, lost my strength, and knelt on the ground. I should

e off. Given that I was hiding behind the tree and they were both too focused on each other to realize me, neith

oduced me to anyone for a month. He had never shown me to anyone. Be

t my phone and sent Vincent a message: "Are you home? If not,

led beep from

lowed me to see Vincent frowning just at the sight of my name, yet he still read the messa

ok her out of here. It wasn't until the two figures completely disappeared from my

mean, what was I compared to the woman who h

e. This place was my home and Vincent's, but it reeked of Marianne. I suddenly felt sick. I sat on the sofa

eard the voice. I clutched my sleeves. "You're ba

gave me the briefest glance. "You didn't have to. Next time, go to bed first."

d my bottom lip which I didn't know I had been biting down on

ld eyes. "Marianne is pregnant, and I want to make it official with her. I want her to be my mate." Vincent didn't te

ld be his mate, not as a mistress who robbed her

last bit of my strength to barely ask, "She's p

. Vincent frowned, as if my q

ng to do with

do with me? How

Carl Vincent William

ncent, my last hope. I tried to put on a smile as I said, "I have a good news for you-" The ringing of Vincent's

kill herself? I'm going to

ke. Had Marianne

and was darting toward the doors. It was then that I grabbe

never been this harsh. "Didn't you hear? Marianne tried t

t to you?! If she could call you to the hospital, it proves that she is all right. She is all right, so why do

inally willing to grant me a morsel of his patience, but before I cou

d feel like a hammer, shattering my illusion

er child. Both she and her child are my treas

from my face. I seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak

is child could make Vincent look at me for once and choose to stay by my side. B

next to me. The pain in my body sent me retching. It suddenly occurred to me that I had seen this s