Married To The Alpha King, Claimed By The Alpha Prince
He had lied that there would be a way, that he'd find a way, but he had already gotten down with her.
He had betrayed me, used me, a plaything in his cruel game. A sob, a tiny escaped my lips. Jonathan, the man who had promised to be my mate, had offered me up as a sacrifice to his father and then found solace in the arms of his true match. I was a tool, a means to an end, a forgotten piece of furniture. My tears, hot and salty, blurred the faces around me, reducing the room to a watery, abstract painting of my despair.
The procession began, a funeral march for my soul. My feet, lead weights, moved forward, a slow, agonizing journey. Every step was a fresh nail hammered into my coffin of des