Revenge Of The Reborn Luna
“How stupid can one be, huh? In all my existence as the king of rogues, I’ve never met a woman as foolish as you.”
“No,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Please, not again.”
But the scene continued, indifferent to my pleas.
Elara emerged from the crowd, wearing my dress, her smile sickeningly sweet. Damien pulled her close, their lips meeting in a kiss that felt like a blade slicing through my chest. My knees buckled, and I sank to the floor, tears streaming down my face.
The nightmare didn’t stop.
Damien’s voice rang out again, cold and final. “I, Alpha Damien Nightshade, reject you, Gwen Silverfang.”
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