Rise Of The Hidden Heiress
“Why? Why didn't you tell me? For the past four years, we dated, but you never told me who you really were. Why?”
I watch in controlled anger as my cousin steel herself, clearly determined to end whatever this is, once and for all.
When she speaks, her voice is flat and emotionless.
“I wanted to tell you. Remember that time I suggested taking you back to my hometown? I wanted to introduce you to my pack then. But it was you who refused.”
Her indifference is showing a clear sign that she has moved beyond caring about him or his opinion.
Hearst’s features crack with anguish, his voice trembling as he responds. “If you had told me that you were the Hamit-Beta heiress, how could I ever refuse to
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