de the bed and asked, "Who else did you expect?

. "Catherine, don't say that about him, h

Sophia, let's be honest with yourself, do you really believe that? So, he

ord silently in my hea

of eighteen would meet their mate under the guidance of the Moon Goddess, but

ity, I felt weak,

o show up and had never come to him. Or maybe he actually h

e it to me. She firmly believed that she and Vincent were meant to be. Said who?

ng me out of my reverie. "Tell me, when was the last time you smiled? You

but my pale and haggard fac

like this? Sophia, I often see him with Marianne. They only have eyes for each other, and they don't make

't stop me from feeling a tingling i

m," I whispered. I co

y heart and I had nurtured the love for as long. I had n

nothing she could say t

t there was a k

?" Catherine

d, and Marianne's fig

smiled sweetly with her hands be

hat?"

to have a wo

atherine was enraged. "You do

has it? I'm here for my sister."

me laugh! A sister doesn'

ing row with Marianne. I tried to intervene, "I'm kind

her from here, she rolled her eyes at

," Marianne said. She came over, bri

d utterly pleased. "

heart, and my voice trembled: "

"You may not be a pure werewolf, but you do have a keen sense of smell. Why do I smell li

ment, my face blanching. "Mar

a privilege f

ly, and you need your mate's mark to soothe when you're pregnant. Please don't tell me

t the tongue of a devil, and every word she said wa

ht. I had yet to be

pieced together my broken heart and said to Marianne, "So wha

eeping with another man by mistake; if she was pregnant,

doubt. Have you ever wondered why you were always alone at home? Vincent has been with me every night for this month; he can

en asked by Vincent to give this agreement to you. Sign it as soon as

to hold up, came crashing down

s going to

ve fallen into an ice cell

lve the relationship with me, I still felt my hands a

sed leaving. His parents were fond of me, after all. They would definitely not agree if Vincent said

s delighted as

ear in our world again. What is the point of y

ords, I couldn'

reement and tore the paper to shred

I will just allow you, a maneater, to walk all over me, th

ir for bringing ou

hadn't realized Vincent was boring his ragin