Shifted Fate: From Slave To Wolf Queen
Bonnie continued, “My sister and Nathan, they were very close, and he missed her so much, so he wanted me to take her place.”
“Are you insinuating that they had a physical relationship?” I questioned.
She nods, “They did.”
I suppress my laughter, my lips curving into a smirk. Bonnie was manipulative, a snake that concealed the venom on her tongue behind a sweet and innocent demeanour.
Ma Cherie wouldn’t play victim like this; she wouldn’t be able to mask her true emotions. The disdain would harden her features, heat flourishing in those clear orbs while her body remained composed under the intensity.