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Nineteen

Kira

Mom was mortified and fell into a chair. Her face was as pale as a ghost.

My body felt like lead. I knew for sure that I couldn't marry Zion—heck, I couldn't even stand him. He smiled and reached for my hand, but I shrugged away from him.

His face fell in disappointment. "Why are you silent?" he snapped. “Didn't we have a relationship before the alpha's bond?"

I scoffed. I never loved Zion, but this bond was like an eye-opener. What I felt for Zion wasn't romantic, and I was no longer unsure of my feelings. Before meeting D'Angelo, I never understood the concept of chemistry and sexual lust.

Zion's kisses were messy and I hated them. My heart didn't flip whenever I saw him, unlike D'Angelo.

I turned away. “Bold of you to assume that I'd say yes to you after making such a mess."

“What mess? he asked, scowling at me. I looked away, dabbing at the sting behind my eyes.

"I will never marry you. Though I appreciate your attempt to help, I'll be fine.”

Zion's winced as though I'd just
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