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the murky insides despite the quickly widening distance between the shady looking building and I. My stepmother, Esme

looking up to the sky. I didn't fail to notice the weird glances that earned from a few passer-b

od up there..... and I just wanted to say that I miss you. I'm sure you already know, but I'll be g

ughts. I was still a few blocks away from home when I caught the f

' It

er's blessings and my hand in marriage tomorrow. It made me giddy to think that he'd been t

felt like a dream when I found out that he was my mate and the next Alpha of his pack. My father had shouted at me and called me several names, including a liar when I'd revealed the identif

forever by an undying love. I almost tripped on the front stairs as I burst into the house, his nam

. I took another curious sniff at the air to confirm, and I was right. His scent was s

up to my room in the attic to try and find something more suitable to wear pending his return. I ha

ck? How did it go?" It was Esme, her signat

how did it go? Of cou

ing e

re to expect from going to settle a debt? And that was when it dawned on me, the realizatio

e was the typical evil stepmother, and I hoped sh

ppened," I had to rein my wolf back in. I couldn't risk talking back and beat up

ke this up to your sister. She'd mentioned she wanted a snack." She had a sick sm

's room when I realized that the tray held two glasses of orange juice. I shrug

y face pulled into an uncomfortable frown as my sister's moans filtered through the door. There was no mistaking what was going on in the room. Every cell in my b

hed the door open and was finally greeted with the

locked between my sister's legs, hips moving erratically as he pumped into her like that was his sole purpose on earth. As if sensing my presence, Sara's he

my chest growing tighter with each passing secon

o realise I had dropped the tray I was holding. The sound sta

How's it? Are you enjoying the show?" He

inally got the words out, it was in a pathetic squeak, "Dawson..." I started, my lips trembling, "Dawson, I forgive you. I know thi

He chuckled darkly, "I never even asked for it to begin with, and are you really that stupid that you can't read the room? Even after this, you still believe I would marry you? You?!" He repeated condescendingly, ra

ess from the spilled juice piercing my skin, but I had gone beyond physical pain. Nothing could compare to the heavy

ways melted in the face of his sweet mouth and apologies. The first time he'd raised his hand on me, slapped me over a mistake I made-l, I

him as long to apologize. He'd even gone on his knees, with flowers and chocolate Sara ended up stealing. He confessed that he couldn't control his wolf, nor could he bear the tho

ises on my neck better. I didn't let it go any further, but all my other thoughts melted aw

theatrics," he finished before going ba

t watched our supposed mate sh

o see Esme, who was red in the face with anger. She slapped me across the

etter man, hm?" She asked with a scowl on her face, "You're about to get yours too, so stop being so desperate and acting like a du

with her face before bashing every single one of her features in and see how she would like that, but all I could do was let myself get dragged around like a

from the floor on wobbly legs, "What

features at my question had my stomac

with the wall. My father staggered in, reeking of the usual stench of booze and cigarettes, but he seem

is it

tending he didn't as he silently walked into

t?" I pressed on, and he slammed the cup of water he'd been bringin

you to wait till dinn

same time, and my eyes

you?" I stuttered out, te

moved. "It was our only choice, Hilary," his voice devoid of any emotions. "It was an

lips like a dam burst open. "I've already lost so much from trying to help out because you

the ground. "Enough of your foolishness, girl, and I will not let you speak to me like that!" he b

t didn't get a reply, only his

with this nonsense," he ordered before shift

wing a tantrum, and I had to deal with i

wing a tantrum?! Like she wasn't going to make me

nd my knees, Sara came down the stairs, her arm linked

on sighting our fath

?" he asked, smiling at her in

, presenting her fingers and a ring that adorned her finger, caught

on the back with a chuckl

n involved with my sister the entire ti

n't the intended bride. My eyes landed on a knife on the kit

hearing my thoughts, "Don't you think that would put us in a tough s

't bear it any longer - the cruelty of the situation I'd found myself. I couldn't breathe, and it felt like the walls had begun closing in on me. I