The Rejected Mate's Revenge
He flinched, releasing me immediately.
I stared at him, knowing exactly what I had to do. The words tangled like a knot in my throat. I took a steadied deep breath.
“I’m sorry for this,” I said quietly, the words cutting both of us.
“For wha–”
“I, Mila Davis, reject you, Alex Anderson, as my mate.”
The moment the words left my lips, Alex crumpled to the floor with a guttural scream. The sound tore through me, the pain flaring in my chest, and for a moment I wanted to take it back. To erase his pain, to undo this whole mess.
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