“Salma Grey, Omega of Crescent Moon pack. Will you be my mate?” Maxwell asked Salma, bent on one knee.Salma’s face gleamed with awful joy. I just stood speechless, still trying to process the whole thing.“Yes, I will,” Salma replied, and he slipped the ring on her finger, got up, and hugged her tightly.“I love you, Elana, and would never do anything to hurt you.” — Wasn’t it the same Maxwell kneeling before Salma that had said this not too long ago?No, no, this can’t be happening.After digesting the sight in front of me, I walked over to where they were.“Salma, why are you in the dress you advised I should save for my wedding? Why are you getting proposed to by my boyfriend?” I asked her, my expression seeking to understand what had just happened.She remained silent, her eyes fixed on the ground. I was about to speak again when Maxwell took the honors.“Salma is the one I love, we only used you.” I searched his face for any form of humor, but I couldn’t find any.“Maxwell, you
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