5

May 17th, 2015

I saw the chat messages between my boyfriend and Sophia. She was ruthlessly attacking me, listing all my flaws while subtly showing off her own superiority.

My mate's replies offered no defense of me. Instead, he agreed with Sophia's complaints and expressed concern about my Omega status, saying I'd be of little help to his future.

When I confronted her about it, she called me worthless. She said an Omega could never hold onto an excellent man.

She told me: "Whether it's our parents, your brother, or your boyfriend—I just have to crook my finger and they'll all choose me."

Soon after, my boyfriend broke up with me. His reason? That I didn't respect his privacy and invaded it by looking at his phone.

Watching the ongoing coverage, Garrett frowned slightly.

He turned to look at Sophia, seemingly contemplating whether the diary entries were true or false.

He'd always prided himself on being fair and impartial, supporting what was right rather than blood relations. The only reason he'd consistently sided with Sophia was because Aria had always been causing trouble.

This whole thing felt like a tangled mess. Maybe Aria had written it all deliberately.

Sophia loved him so much—how could she possibly seduce other people's boyfriends on purpose?

June 20th, 2015

Brother and Sophia got together.

She happily shared this news with me and warmly invited me to dinner. I couldn't refuse, so I agreed.

At the restaurant, she kept sharing her happy moments with brother. I listened quietly.

I went to the restroom, and when I returned, I found Sophia collapsed. Just as I was about to check on her, brother arrived to pick her up.

Brother rushed over to help Sophia up. Seeing her blackened lips with blood at the corners, he suspected she'd been poisoned and rushed her to the pack hospital.

Sure enough, Sophia had been poisoned with wolfsbane. The poison was in her wine. The healer said it was lucky she didn't drink much, or her life would have been in danger.

When Sophia woke up, she made strange apologetic statements to me. She told our parents and brother not to blame me, saying I just couldn't accept brother being with his sister, which drove me to such extreme measures as poisoning her.

She said she could understand my feelings and didn't blame me.

I protested that I had no intention of hurting her and demanded the Pack Council investigate this vicious poisoning.

But Sophia magnanimously said she didn't want to pursue it. Then I became the murderer in everyone's eyes.

July 8th, 2015

After Sophia's poisoning, she received everyone's love and protection, while I faced the entire world's hostility.

I became labeled as someone who could poison even the sister she'd grown up with. Not only my social circle but even the internet was filled with abuse toward me.

Brother called to scold me for being too vicious.

My adoptive parents told me to get out of their house.

Walking down the street, I felt like the whole world was laughing at me.

I went to the Alpha Council to file a report, hoping they'd investigate and clear my name. But they said the victim needed to file the complaint.

Sophia, who was physically injured, was the victim. I, the one being attacked by everyone around me and online, was the suspect.

No one believed me, no one cared, and I couldn't defend myself.

August 18th, 2015

The doctor said I had severe depression.

Even worse, Sophia asked me to meet her at the pack territory's edge and told me she'd done it all.

She said my very existence was a mistake. Why should brother still want to give me a chance when things had reached this point?

She had to completely destroy me to feel truly at peace.

During our argument, rogue wolves suddenly appeared. In the rush to escape, I wanted to flee with Sophia, but she got in the car first, slammed the door, and drove away. She left me, an Omega, alone to face the vicious rogue wolves. I was surrounded and torn apart by them, quickly losing consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was in the pack hospital.

My adoptive parents stood by my bed, demanding to know why I would treat my sister this way.

I looked at my adoptive mother in confusion. Seeing that I remained silent, she slapped me hard.

"You're too evil! We could overlook your jealous little schemes against Sophia before, but now you actually conspired with rogue wolves to hurt her. She's your sister!"

I said I didn't do it, but they forced me to kneel and apologize.

When Sophia woke up, she just kept crying, begging me not to hurt her.

I couldn't defend myself. I didn't understand how things had turned out this way. I was clearly the victim.