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A week had elapsed, and Bellatrix had begun to look even better than she was at the auction. On the surface, she seemed to have become closer to her assigned personal maid, Victoria, who appeared to be sweet, deferential and subservient.

However, Bellatrix kept her resolve in mind- To trust nobody but herself. She was in a place where she knew nobody and she had no family member left in this world to guide her or to reassure her.

In a place like this, schemes were the order of the day and she was no fool to believe that the Luna would be genuinely happy with her presence and role as the royal breeder. She guessed the latter wasn't yet aware that she and the Alpha of this pack were bound by the mate bond.

Although the Alpha hadn't yet accepted her as his mate yet; he definitely was disgusted by her appearance at the auction. Sigh, she couldn't blame anyone other than her ex-mate for her bad fate, at least this one didn't treat her badly.

One morning, she asked Victoria if it was possib