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I am so possessive about her

Author: Viva
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-13 22:33:26

Aria’s POV

Two girls were clawing at each other like feral wolves in heat. Nails scratching, hair pulling, teeth bared. One of them had a gash on her cheek, and the other was screaming so loud it echoed off the courtyard walls.

I blinked, stunned, as a few professors tried to intervene—unsuccessfully. It was chaos. Actual, physical chaos. A few students shouted for help while others pulled out their phones to record the whole thing.

“She slept with her friend’s mate,” someone muttered beside me.

“What?” Sheila gasped, pulling closer.

Another voice chimed in from behind, “I heard the guy was an Alpha. The girl just found out this morning.”

“Ohhh,” someone else said knowingly. “That explains the bloodshed. An Alpha mate? That’s like a golden fated ticket. No wonder she’s losing it.”

I stood there, unmoving, while the rest of the crowd kept pushing forward for a better view. The two girls were definitely from Beta families—well-dressed, sharp features.

One of them sobbed as the o
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