MARGAUX: Kiss Of Vengeance
I snapped, “Yes, I’m Margaux. And you better stay the fuck away from me because there was nothing between us. There would never be anything between us.”
He touched his jaw, working it slowly. “How could I stay away? We’re mates—”
“Do you really think I gave a damn about the mate bond? I didn’t!!”
“Margaux—”
“You humiliated me.” My voice rose, years of buried pain clawing up my throat. “You broke my heart. You disgraced me in front of your spoiled, rich brat friends, laughing while they threw coins at your feet, and you had the nerve to touch me like…like nothing had happened?”
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