My Sister’s Murderer Became His Chosen Mate
Crystal Kmarrying my sister's murderermy sister stole my mate, and i let herher mate chooses the fake sister who stole her lifesacrificed to my sister's mate
She clutched her chest, her face pale.
I used to feel a pang of guilt. Now, I just found it pathetic.
"Enough." Healer Samson stepped forward. "Alpha, she was never poisoned. There isn't a trace of wolfsbane in her system."
"Hear that?" I walked up to Bella, looking down on her, my voice like ice. "Your sacrifice. Your strength. All of it was fake."
Bella’s eyes darted around, still trying to spin a new web of lies. "Even if... even if I did it to get your attention, it was because I love you! Harper couldn't help you, only I could—"