ack crying, Istill hoping my father would reconsider and come back for me. Maybe the Moon Goddess still favors me. I heard the sound of an approaching car and I qui
e," she whispered, "You really thought I cared, didn't you?" Her laughter was soft at first, then cutting, echoing in the room. "All this time, you believed I was your sister, your only family left who can help you. But I was only waiting-for this moment." I tried to speak, but my throat was dry, my body trembling from the strain. "Yara... what did you say...?" She leaned closer, her eyes glinting with cold amusement. "I say I hate you!" She whispered. "I've hated you from the moment you came back." Her eyes gleamed like shards of ice. "Your mother was rejected and she took you away. I should be the only daughter of Moon Shadow Pack. Yet father still bring you back home after your bitch mother died. He looked at you as if you were some miracle." She stepped closer, her voice dripping venom. "Do you have any idea what it's like to watch you steal everything that should have been mine? His affection. The title of heir. The pack's respect. Why didn't you die outside with that bitch?" My heart pounded. "Yara... That's also your mother. And I never wanted to take anything from you-" "Natalie," she snapped, her composure shattering for a moment. "I'll never claim that bitch is my mother. If you're so in love with that slut, I'll make sure you see her-right now." My breath caught. "What are you talking about?" I watched her slowly ignite the curtains. Before she left, she leaned in until I could feel her breath on my ear. "Do you remember that night?" she whispered. "When you woke up with no memory of how it happened? When you thought it was some stranger who took advantage of you?" I stared at her, my pulse roaring in my ears. "It was me," she said, almost gently. "I gave you the drink. I wanted to ruin you. And it worked." The room spun. The betrayal felt like fire beneath my skin. "You drugged me..." I breathed, barely able to form the words. "Yes," she said
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