26: Not my daughter

PRESENT

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"Hey, Breda." Arabella stopped her when her eyes landed on her while she was walking towards the Wylder’s office. She quickly reached near her to tell her about the garden incident, so that Breda could get that chair fixed. After all, she was a beta female and held some power in the pack.

"You did what?"

"Ssshhh... don't shout or everyone will hear us," Arabella said, looking around, though not a lot of people were there but they were busy minding their own damn business until Breda exclaimed loudly. "Look, I’m sorry. I was not planning to destroy pack properties." She apologized.

"It just happened when I was super duper pissed, and the next thing I knew was that I ripped that heavy sitting chair from the ground and threw it like Thanos threw the Hulk as if he weighed nothing." She explained and got confused, wondering who the hell was now Thanos and the Hulk.

She just hoped that Breda wouldn’t end up asking who they were because she would have no answer to that question.

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