Marked by her rejected mate
Lilith shook her head, tears still welling up in her eyes, as she pulled her hands from his grasp.
Despite it being a month after the war, her arms still ached from shooting countless arrows and guns. Even though he had dislocated her left wrist, she had still fought in the war, driven by her love for him.
"I'm not your mate, Xavier. I was your second wife, but I've divorced you. I'm no longer interested in our wedding anymore. Annabelle is your mate. There was a mistake somewhere," she said, her tone resolute. She tried to muster up her courage, ready to leave him and never return.
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