Julian buried Lilithia's body deep inside the woods, where he was sure no one would ever find it. He dug a shallow grave, kicked her body inside along with her severed head, and covered it up. Then he turned and walked away without a backward glance. There was no remorse in his eyes. He didn't regret killing her, even though she was his mate, even when he felt an excruciating pain in his heart, a pain that meant the bond between them had been severed. Apart from the pull of the mate bond, he felt nothing for her. She only helped him escape for her own selfish gain. And she had to die, because he didn't want her. There was only one woman meant for him, one woman who would always hold his heart. Gwendolyn. He had fallen too deep in love with her, and his love had slowly turned into obsession. She was the one he wanted, the only woman he craved. They would have been together if Kieran hadn't chosen to show himself in their pack that fateful morning. Now he lost her. But he didn't
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