Alpha's Regret After Chosing Stepsister Who Bullied Me
The day I finally got the witch's potion to heal his wolf, I threw my arms around Ethan, trembling with excitement.
"Your wolf can be healed. We can finally be together. Really together!"
He clicked his tongue. "That eager to be marked?"
I froze. What does that mean?
Then laughter exploded from his phone. A group call, speaker on.
"Ethan, she's even dumber than we thought! She actually went and found a cure so she could marry you. Just mark her already—she's desperate!"
"Even if his wolf gets fixed, Sera's the one who deserves to be Luna. A pureblood, not some bastard whose mom slept her way into the family. How does she deserve to marry an Alpha?"
Alpha? Luna?
I stared at the man in front of me, the one who'd always seemed so fragile, whose wolf was supposedly so faint it could barely be sensed.
He was the Alpha heir of our pack.
And Sera was the stepsister who'd been bullying and tormenting me since middle school.
Three years. All Ethan had to do was take a few scent-suppressing pills, and I'd fallen for every word.
Everything he'd done was to keep Sera happy.