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How stupid of me? “You’re lucky you ended up in that club,” he said. “If you go back home, your father might sell you to a different club, and someone else will buy you. You’re beautiful and young, so I’m sure many would be interested. Fifteen million isn’t a small amount. What if, at the next auction, they only value you at a hundred thousand? What kind of person would buy you for that amount? A stinky old poor man?” “Regardless of how much I was sold for, all men who buy women are the same—they’re all perverts and wicked beings! They’re black-hearted!” I snapped angrily, hoping the message would reach his boss.

The worst mistake of my life. I rejected you, humiliated you, treated you like nothing when you were everything. I let you suffer in Bloodfang. I let them mock you. I let you believe you were unwanted. But the truth is, I wanted you more than anything. I was just too blind—too much of a coward—to admit it.

“ Attention everyone!!! I have something to tell everyone. I’m guessing everyone here knows out beloved and sweet Saskia right? Well let me tell you something, she’s not what you think she is “ he said while laughing. The next thing he says broke me completely…. “ you wanna know the real her I will tell you!!! Cowen over here is the biggest whore in this school. She slept with my best friend while he still had a girlfriend. She’s so broken that her own family doesn’t love her. Her whole family is falling apart and she can’t do nothing about it. Her mother cheated with her father with her boss which in fact was married and was her husband best friend, what do you think about that guys? She’

"Same for me, it was Madison," "Okay, Jessie..." "A random stranger at a party and many more strangers," "Okay then," They went three more rounds and by the time they were done, Alva was the only one that was slightly tipsy but thankfully the others knew how to hold their liquor well. "Let's play another game, actually not a game... Just worst things you've ever done or someone has done to you..." "Oh well, I'll go first," Madison said and she cleared her throat, "the worst thing I've ever done was hate on my sister for something that wasn't even my fault and I blamed her for a very long time. I hate myself anytime I remember that..."

(R18: Not for readers below 18, as this chapter includes mature and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.) Ever’s POV He leaned into my nape, tracing it with soft kisses. My head fell back as I shuddered with every caress, ready to take in the heat that would follow. I snapped back to reality. Wait! We were here. Out in the open. “Hagan, stop…” I tried to break free from his grip. “Someone could... someone could catch us here,” I protested.

Almost. Unfortunately though, not everyone appreciated the Goddess-given gift of a fated mate. As far as I was concerned, there were just too many ways it could end badly. Admittedly, it was rare for a fated pair to ever cheat on each other or engage in any behavior that would likely bring their mate pain or damage their bond in any way. But it did happen.

This happened before, I knew this feeling. The feeling of thinking that this must have been the worst thing I have heard and then being proven wrong when I found out something even more awful. I had initially thought that my dad killing my mom was the worst thing that I have ever heard and now my best friend told me that I had been there when it had happened. That I was there witnessing everything and not doing anything.

he said. "You're the most foolish person I have ever met in my life," I blurted out in anger. "What did you just say?!" he yelled, his deep voice echoing in the room. "You heard me. I asked you several times about your relationship with Annabel but you said you were just friends. And it turns out that you've been sleeping with her. That might not even be my concern but did it not occur to you that that woman is evil? You knew how close we were and yet she seduced you, and you fell for her schemes," I screamed.

Three years of believing in a love story that was calculated destruction right from the start. "The mate bond is also fake," Elena continued, examining her nails as if this was boring conversation. "Dark magic is wonderful for that kind of thing. Your true mate has been out there somewhere, suffering rejection pain every time you kissed this bastard. Can you imagine how much pain we inflicted on that poor man?" Fresh tears seared paths down my face. Some poor guy had suffered the consequences of my foolishness. Due to the fact that I'd ignored every warning sign and red flag. "Show her the rest," Darius commanded, still bouncing Kai like nothing else was important but keeping the baby silent

Helena I didn’t care if he poisoned the food. I didn’t want to die, but it would be better than anything he had planned for me. Okay, so my opinion of mates was warped. Finding out that Liam was my mate was probably the worst experience of my life, although finding out the Lycan king was my second chance mate turned out to be a close second.