Chapter twenty four

Elora POV

Curled up on my bed, my hand fisted into the sheet as memories of what happened replayed in my head. I felt useless, humiliated, broken, and shattered to pieces.

I could still remember how she stroked him down there after noticing my presence. She seemed to enjoy pissing me off a lot and was excellent at it.

However, it wasn’t like I could blame her for what happened as it seemed Devlin enjoyed what she did to him. His moaning filled the room, and obviously, there was pleasure in his eyes.

Though I felt hatred for what happened, I couldn’t help but envy it too as I knew I wouldn’t be able to give him such pleasure as she did. Maybe it was for the greater good? I shook my head to brush that thought away. I couldn’t let it weigh me down. I was supposed to be his mate and aside from figuring out how to gain the pack's approval, I would have to deal with her too.

Damn! The weight was just too much for me that I felt like drifting into a deep slumber never to wake up again.

Knock