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You chose her over me because I meant nothing to you even after everything we shared! She was exhausted and it was obvious in her voice. She loved him so much that hmshe could not see life without him but right now, she was willing to choose her over anyone.

Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around me, her voice breaking with emotion. I caressed her cheek gently. "Don't cry, I'm right here, aren't I?" Her sadness deepened. "However, you're so into her, you'll never make room for me in your life!" I could not suppress a chuckle. "Who says I'm into her? You're the one I really like." Her eyes lit up with hope. "Really?" "Absolutely. Choosing her over someone as amazing as you? That would be insane." She sniffled, her eyes brimming with anticipation. "So, does that mean you're ready to accept me?"

passed away the week before I gave birth. With him gone, I lost the only support I had. So, in Rachel's eyes, I had stolen her rightful place as Mrs. Soulman? "But you've already gotten everything you wanted. Why won't you leave me alone?"

I hissed, her impingement had started to annoy me and I could feel my blood got hot with anger. “I just want to know… why did you choose her over me? Wasn’t I… good enough?” She asked slowly and I couldn’t deny that I liked the way her lips moved when she spoke but maybe that was jut because she was the closest female companion I had had for my entire life so developing a peculiar likeness for her could be understandable, I think. “Look, I’ve found my mate! we’ve had a good run but it’s not you! It’s Ariel.”

I choke a sob. "I chose her over everything. I chose her over you guys. I chose her over our friendship. We fought because of her. I always chose Audrey even to the last minute, I chose her. And that was the terribly fucking greatest mistake I have ever done in my entire life!" I beamed out.

"The point is you touched what was mine without asking. You decided her future was your toy. And I—" He broke off. Stared at his own hands, at the gouges in his palms that hadn't healed yet. "I let you. I told her to calm down. To be less hostile. To take a joke." He looked up. Met Lila's eyes—wide, wet, perfectly arranged. "I chose you over her. Again and again. Not because I wanted you. Because you were easier." "Kael—"

I didn’t answer. Her smile faded. “You made me promises. You told me that it was going to be me, and that she was going to be nothing more than a deal, that you were not going o care about her, that her presence was going to make no difference. And now… you just seem to be drawn to her. I don’t understand… what changed? Why did you choose her over me?” “Promises I should’ve never made,” I said flatly. “You knew that. You saw through them, you knew, and should have understood long ago, when I told you that it ended, that we were over.”

Only her! I bit my lip hard, holding back the tears. He had chosen her. Over me! I did not matter to him. Only she did. Partly, I blamed myself for insinuating that the baby could be his. But still, I held that not against me. It was his call to hurt me. His decision to make an enemy out of me. I picked up my purse slowly, my fingers shaking. I walked toward the door. My heels felt heavier than before, echoing through the quiet room. Before I left, I looked up at the stairs one last time.

” She sneered out the name in total disgust. “He was all I had, all I could brag about, and she had to take him too; he wasn’t her mate, and yet… He chose her, just like every other person in the pack; they picked her over me. She begged for my forgiveness; she told me she was in love, but so was I… He was mine and I was his, but she was the beautiful one, and everyone always picks the beautiful one.

I continued. “I chose you over her!” she shouted, poking my chest as she pointed at me. “She stole you from me!” “I want to remind you that I never told you to choose me,” I put my hands behind me. I explained, “And she never took anything from you. She didn’t steal me from you. I have feelings for her and I don’t have any for you. That’s the difference between my connection with you and with you.” “Robert, can’t you just–” she then stepped closer towards me, her hands in front of her.