Goodbye My Fated Mate, I Married Your Alpha King
"Working? You're no Luna. Stop pretending you matter."
Her eyes gleamed as she leaned closer, voice dropping to a poisonous whisper. "Did you know Jasper spent last night with me?"
I froze.
She tilted her head slowly, deliberately, baring her neck like a trophy. A fresh love bite glowed red against her pale skin, still raw, still marked.
"He promised me," she murmured, savoring each word like wine, "once he's Alpha, he'll mark me. Right here."
My jaw clenched so hard it ached. My fists curled, nails biting deep into my palms. Heat roared through me, anger, humiliation, something sharper than pain.
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