Betrayed By My Lycan Sister, Became A Villain
The news of Salvador's death had me paralyzed in my seat.
I looked at the man again and watched him remove his mask. My breath hitched, and I died when I saw who it was.
‘Miles Sinclair,’ I whispered his name in my head.
The biker was him. It was him all along. He killed Salvador, ma'am Felicia, those werewolf girls, and now, me.
“I was a fool all along, you were the monster all this time,” I whispered, and the beeping ceased.
My mind stopped, and at that moment, I blew up with the car, engulfed in fire, thrown deep into the pit of hell, left in a burning fire with a burnt body to die.
Hot Chapters