All Chapters of Tango 2 the Alpha's Heart: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Lilly POV"You worthless piece of shit!" Sade's harsh, cruel words cut through, making me freeze as her hand connected with my cheek, sending me to the floor. I bit down on my jaw, suppressing the urge to whimper, my cheek burning where she just struck me.I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. Instead, I focused on the cold, hard ground beneath me."That is precisely where you belong," she sneered. Her brown eyes turned black with hate and anger. "On the floor!"She stepped closer, grabbed me by the hair, and forced me to look up at her. "Now clean this mess before I lose my temper. You don't want my mother to see this mess!" She threw me onto my back, causing my head to collide with the floor.Fear gripped me, knowing that her wrath would only escalate if I didn’t act quickly. Dazed and disoriented, I struggled back to my knees and started to collect the bits of the broken porcelain teacup on the floor.I internally sighed.It's been like this

Lilly's POV"Oh, heavens, Beta Zackary!" Angelica's voice filled the kitchen. "Get away from that filthy girl before she ruins your clothes and reputation. What will the pack say when they see you—a person with a high status—treating a lowly, wolfless omega? She doesn't deserve your kindness!"Zackary's expression hardened, a mixture of anger and defiance flashing across his face."Yeah," Sade added, crossing her arms around her chest. "Look at her. There is no need to help this piece of trash. She is more than capable of looking after her dirty and clumsy self!"Zackary clenched his fists, the tension in the air palpable. He suddenly stilled, placed the towel down on the counter, and balled his hands into fists while anger colored his face.He was furious.He slowly stepped away from me—probably afraid he would scare me—turned around, and faced Angelica and Sade."That is enough!" he snarled, expanding his aura and silencing the two women.They whimpered and quivered in fear and unwi

Lilly's POVThe girl staring back at me in the mirror looked so different, yet so familiar. The only thing I recognized was my eyes—the rest of me looked like I was a long-lost princess stepping out of a fairy tale.The soft chiffon ballgown hugged my body perfectly, showing just enough skin while keeping it stylish and fashionable.I turned my body side to side, looking at myself through a long borrowed mirror. The fabric moved around me, leaving an illusion of yellow flames moving around me.My gaze shifted to my golden hair. I had styled it in a simple updo, and soft curls framed my soft make-up face.I looked... beautiful. Even my dead parents would be so proud if they saw me now. This was still a lot to process. I was sure this must be a dream. How else do I explain this?I shook my head in denial. This can't be real.Was I really wearing this? Was I really seeing myself draped in expensive fabric? Was I really going to the ball?This can't be me? I'm usually pale. A wallflower—n